Peter was freaking out, but Tony was reassuring that Skylar would end up being absolutely fine and awake, soon. He was mad at himself. He could have easily realized that his friend needed help a long time ago. He could have also prevented the now deceased spider from biting his friend. Peter really cared Skylar a lot. He looked at her like his little sister. They would laugh and cry when they needed to, it was an absolutely wonderful relationship Peter would never want to lose. But yet, Peter was still angry.

"I could have stopped it, though! I could have stopped that thing from biting her, what if she'll never wake up because of me? How can I ever tell her I'm sorry?" Peter ranted, barely ripping out his light brown hair in distress.

"Pete. Relax, okay? Sky is alive, right?" He gestured to the sleeping girl. "You did good, kid, you only got there seconds before it ended up biting her, it's not your fault," Tony reassured him, placing his hand on his shoulder. "So relax and keep that hair, you're pulling it out."

Peter let out a sigh and rested his arms on the table. He felt bad for Skylar. She recently lost her family, and he knew how that felt because he lost May only last year. Skylar was barely awake because she was so terrified of her nightmares and still sad about her parents being gone. But now here she was, all sad and mopey and ended up getting bit by a surprisingly gigantic spider. He was at least glad the spider was gone, and not a threat anymore to her or anyone. He just wondered where the spider came from. It reminded him of how he got bit by a spider, not as big as frost spider that's for sure.

A sudden movement came from Skylar, her head shifted before she fluttered her icy blue eyes open. She was puzzled, feeling like she was sleeping for years. It made her feel more awake and relaxed at the same time.

Peter smiled brightly when he noticed that Skylar was actually awake. "Sky, hey, take it easy, are you feeling okay?" He asked.

Skylar sat up some, blinking. "What happened? I can't remember…"She turned her head to Peter, looking for an answer, rubbing her head."Where am I?"

"You… got bit by an extremely big frost spider, I think. You ended up getting really really cold and passed out. You only slept for about an hour, though." Peter explained as clearly as he could. "You're at the tower."

Skylar shifted her head some and noticed that Tony was standing there by her side as well. "Okay… Yeah, that just- did I really get bitten by a massive spider?" She widened her eyes some as the episode started to play in her head again.

Tony answered with a nod. "How are you feeling, frosty?" Tony asked he was trying to at least lighten up the mood a little, deciding on frosty for Skylar's new nickname for now.

Skylar uttered a slight laugh. "Frosty? You're calling me Frosty, Stark?" She actually smiled. "I feel fine, though. I'm… better than fining, actually."

Peter was satisfied to see Skylar smile, it was a while when she gave a sincere, genuinely cheerful smile. He was also glad she was alive.

"You sure? Cause you're probably looking like Snow White by now." Tony wondered, most likely wanting to let the girl know her recent physical changes.

Skylar blinked as her gaze directed to her hands, her hands were really white, she hadn't seen the whitest white on someone before. She turned and looked at her reflection on a mirror, and her hair was nearly the same white as well. "What the Hell!" She took an icy breath, getting all worked up. "Why did this happen? This can't happen, I have to go back home to Trish and she must be freaking out and I look like a freak and-"

"Calm down, kid. Peter made sure to tell Trish. You fell into a frozen pond, though." Tony reassured.

"We'll bring you back to Trish as soon as we know you're going to be okay." Peter promised her, giving Skylar a reassuring smile.

"Okay… Okay, frozen pond, okay…" Skylar uttered a sigh before forcefully giving a bright smile. "Well, I feel fine now, so I can go now," Skylar informed them, going to stand up. "Right?"

Peter pressed a gentle but firm hand on Skylar's shoulder, stopping her from getting up. "We still don't know that, Sky. You were sleeping, basically frozen." He nodded some at her.

"I'm fine, Peter. I told you, I actually feel better than fine. I felt like… like I had the most sleep in my entire life." Skylar assured him, carefully removing Peter's hand off of her. "I'm okay."

The remembrance of knowing that Skylar didn't get any sleep for weeks of how he caught her from falling on the way on their walk home from school did trouble him. She did look a lot better as she said she was. Skylar was just way more colder and whiter. The bags that were underneath her eyes disappeared, and she didn't look like she was going to fall over either. He still didn't want to leave his concerned eyes off her, though. Gosh, he was being protective like Mr. Stark was to Peter himself.

"Let her leave, kid. If that's what she wants, she can leave. She'll tell us if anything strange comes up, even if not, we'll know because you'll see her every day." Tony patted his son's shoulder.

"Thank you, Mr. Stark." Skylar thanked, smiling brightly at him. Obviously glad that she was allowed to return home to Trish.

"I'll have Happy drive you back home," Tony told her, offering a hand off the bed.

"I'll go with you too, Sky, if that's okay?" Peter asked her, looking at her for reassurance that Skylar did want him to go with her.

"Of course, Peter. Sure," Skylar nodded, accepting Tony's hand. "I'll enjoy the company, really." She also knew she wouldn't be able to stop Peter from getting worried. So showing him how she would return safely home would probably make him feel a lot better.

Peter leads the way out of the building. Tony glanced at the girl with worry eyes. If Peter thought Skylar was important, then she might as well be important to Tony. Besides, he started liking the other kid very much. She was the one that helps Peter a lot with him dealing with May dying when Tony can't give the boy comfort. It makes Tony feel thankful, glad, and most of all happy.

Peter quickly got out of the car before Happy could so he'd go open the door for his sister friend. Skylar shook her head some but smiled softly. She appreciated Peter's kind normal self just the way he is and got herself out of the car.

"Should I walk you in? Will you be okay of how worried Trish would get?" Peter asked her, giving a worried look.

"Peter, I'll be fine. I might have been bitten by a giant spider, but I can get myself in my own home like I always do. I can also deal with Trish like I normally do." Skylar patted Peter's shoulder before leaving before he could reply.

"Be safe." Peter sighed under his breath.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Trish asked for the thousandth time, touching Skylar's very cold skin and frowned, "are you sure you're not feeling that cold?"

"Trish, I promise you, I'm fine. Not even cold okay?" Skylar was aware that her skin was cold to the touch. But she felt like it was completely normal. Not too warm and not too cold. She was also aware that her skin was also very white, along with her hair that used to be a bright blonde.

Trish gave a sigh as she put the palm of her hand and rests it against Skylar's cheek. "Promise me that you're fine?"

Skylar nodded. "Promise. I'm okay. Should you be getting any sleep? You have a meeting tomorrow, right?" She asked, carefully moving Trish's hand off of her face.

"You're right, kid. Go get ready for bed yourself too, okay. You're off school tomorrow, I want you to rest a day before you're there okay?" Trish kissed Skylar's forehead.

"Alright, Trish." Skylar nodded. She was glad that she didn't have to go to school because she just couldn't deal with all the stares. She could deal with the hated eyes that landed on her every day, but now people would think she looked like a freak with her white hair.

Skylar walked into her bedroom. It was a simple small room. It still had some unpacked boxes because of her habit of knowing she's just going to pack up all over again. There were magazines cut out of certain outfits on her wall above her desk, and various of sketches made by Skylar of other outfits she's made. Sklar did love putting things together like clothes, music and motorcycles. Skylar would usually get bullied of her own hobbies, but she continued doing them anyway. Skylar let out a sigh and changed into some comfortable clothes and climbed into bed, staring at the popcorn ceiling. Did that absolutely happen, did she really get bitten by a gigantic spider? Was all of this just another dream, another nightmare? It didn't seem like a nightmare. It wasn't like any of her parents died in it. She indeed felt like this was a moment for her, a moment to just move on from her parents. Skylar just couldn't find a way to fall asleep. Was this just the excitement or the shock happening? She tossed and turned to find the most comfortable position to close her eyes and just fell asleep, but it didn't happen. Skylar found herself standing up and looking out the window of her room. She stared at the stars that shined through all the buildings that blocked it, making her smile softly and appreciating being in this lovely world. Sure, Skylar wasn't like MJ who would point out the depressing things and draw in her sketchbook of miserable people or things. But Skylar wasn't really the one to constantly point out amazing things. It took a moment of thinking before Skylar climbed out of her window. She jumped down to the fire escape and heading up to the roof of the building and laid down. Staring up at the night sky once again only ending up remembering things from her early past.

"Why do you and mamma hate me?" A seven year old Skylar called out crying to her father. "You or mamma never stay here with me and when you do stay it means we're moving. If I do something, bad Mommy will just hit me because I'm a bad girl." Sky sniffled, trying to wipe away the tears that just kept rolling down her rosy cheeks.

Her father, Daniel uttered a deep sigh and crouched down to his daughter, rubbing his forehead. "Honey, your mother and I don't hate you. We just have many work to do to make sure we stay home." He moved a strand of hair that blocked Skylar's blue eyes. "Mamma and I love you very much, Skylight."

Sky's lips quivered, nodding a little before looking down at the ground. "But why doesn't mamma tell me that? She never says she loves me," She muttered, "I'm probably just a terrible daughter."

"No! Skylight, you are the best daughter in the whole wide world! But even if mommy might not say she loves you all the time, don't mean she doesn't love you. I know she loves you a whole lot." Daniel opened up his arms. "Come here, Skylight."

Skylar wrapped her small arms around her father's neck and buried her face into his chest. "I love you, daddy."

"I love you more, Skylight. Now I have to go okay? See you in two days. I'll miss you."

Skylar wiped some tears away from her eyes as she turned back into reality where she was on the rooftop all alone with her thoughts to grasp over her. "I miss you too, dad." She told to the sky quietly.

"Get away you, freaks!" Skylar's attention snapped back down onto the ground from below her. She spotted a girl struggling to get away from some jerks that tried to take her watch that looked pretty valuable.

You can't just sit there and watch, Sky. Skylar thought to herself, she quickly climbed down the fire escape and jumped down behind the men that were harassing this teenaged girl. Glaring down at them, Skylar managed to yell at them and capture their attention.

"What's going on you asses! You mind letting that girl go and get away or else!" Skylar clinched her hand into a fist and kept her cold hard glare at the men who turned to look at Skylar, who had nothing to defend herself with.

"That's an old one, or else what, squirt?" The more miniature man laughed. "What could you even do anyway?"

"Or else I'll get… Spider-Man." Skylar said doubtfully, she was really screwing this up and she was now feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Oh no! What are we ever going to do? Spider-Man is so scary." The taller man gave a sarcastic reply, waving his hands in the air. Up until the other girl dashed for it, grabbing Skylar's hand and making her run with her.

"Thanks for that!" The other girl smiled, she had brown hair with blue highlights that was half shaved off. She had her lips pierced along with her nose too. She did look like she would get into trouble normally.

"Oh yeah… No problem." Skylar nodded. They came to a stop as the brown hair girl pulled her back onto an alleyway and kept quiet, watching the men that were trying to steal from her run past them. Skylar gave a sigh of relief and slid down the wall trying to catch her breath. "Are you… are you okay?" She managed to ask.

"Thanks to you. You got them distracted, and that helped a lot. You okay? You look pale." The other could tell because of the lights that shined against Skylar's milky skin.

Skylar nodded. "I'm fine, don't worry." She smiled some as the other girl sat alongside her. "I'm Skylar, by the way." She introduced herself.

"Natalie, but my friends calls me Nat. But my parents call me brat." Natalie, laughed some. "That was pretty crazy, saying that you'd get Spider-Man." She shook her head some but still smiled.

"Well, I would assume they would end up getting scared, but I guess I was wrong." Skylar chuckled to herself.

"Well, it was nice to meet you, Sky. But I'll have to get away and sneak back into my apartment before my parents realize I'm missing." Natalie stood up, offering a hand up that Skylar hesitantly took. "I'll see you around, right?" Natalie's hazel eyes stared into Skylar's frosty blue eyes.

Skylar nodded with a blush. "Yeah, totally. See you around, Nat." She waved as Natalie started walking away swiftly. Skylar thought Natalie was actually extremely pretty with her tanned skin, ripped up jeans and half shaved hair. She hopes she sees Natalie really soon.

Skylar let out a gentle sigh as she went back to her apartment. She snuck in her room from the window quietly. Slipping her shoes on and raced and pulled the covers over her head when she heard the door crack up some. Trish came over quietly and kissed Skylar's head goodnight one last time before hesitantly shutting the door.

Skylar let out a small sigh and decided to stay up all night watching Netflix, hoping she will grow tired and fall asleep, but that moment never came. Her head jerked to the beeping alarm as it flashed it was 6:00, realizing she never fell asleep that night. Weird.