Hey Everyone!
Sorry I haven't updated! I'm trying my best to update and answer your questions but everything has been super busy. My goal is to update twice a week! Please keep reviewing, and if you have written an alternate ending I would love to read it! I just read Mockingjaygwen's and it was sooo good. Check it out!
Thanks!
-Missskittles144
P.S Does anyone have an idea for a cover for this? Just a thought. I'm in the process of looking for one/creating one.
*I don't own anything... obviously*
"Peter you can just sit on my bed. I need to get my suitcase," Gwen said as she gestured to her bed and headed towards her closet.
"You sure I can't help?" he asked.
"No. I just...," she began as she covered her face with her hands then pushed her hair back.
"I know. Don't worry. You can stay with us. We can do this," Peter said as he walked over to her.
"You're the best Peter, and umm... actually, can you please get my suitcase down? It's on the top shelf and I'm not sure that I can get it." Gwen placed a hand on her still flat stomach.
"Of course." As Peter grabbed it off the top shelf he began to chant "Peter to the rescue" causing Gwen to laugh.
"I love you so much."
"I love you too," Peter said to Gwen as he set the suitcase down and went to sit on the bed.
Gwen walked into her closet and began to pack some clothes. After throwing some jeans and sweaters into her suitcase she came out to talk to Peter. "I won't be able to bring it all, but it won't be long till a lot of it doesn't fit anyway," she said as she sighed.
"Don't worry your pretty little mind, you'll just get prettier every moment," he replied.
Gwen threw a pillow at his face. "You're so cheesy Peter. I'm going to go pack some stuff from my bathroom and we should be good to go." Peter smirked as she turned and headed towards the bathroom. In a few minutes she was back and began to dump an array of makeup, shampoo, and lotions into her suitcase. Gwen froze as she looked up and saw a picture of her and her father on her shelf.
"Are you ok?" Peter said as he began to get up off of the bed.
"Yeah I'm fine," Gwen said as she brushed it off and threw the picture into the suitcase.
"We're going to be okay," Peter said as he kissed the top of her head and hugged her from behind. He rested his head on her shoulder.
"I sure hope so," she replied.
"Aunt May?" Gwen called as she and Peter came through the front door.
"I'll bring your suitcase upstairs," Peter said as he picked it up.
"Thank you," she replied gratefully.
"Is that you Gwen? I've just made some lunch," Aunt May called from the kitchen. "Come on in."
"Aunt May can I talk to you about something?" Gwen said as she pulled out a chair and breathed in the comforting smell that was Aunt May's cooking.
"You can talk to me about anything dear," she said as she sat down across from her.
"My mother kicked me out. I know that you said it was fine for me to stay but I don't want you to have to work for me. Please let me at least help out financially. I have money from Oscorp. Peter and I are getting jobs tomorrow-" she began to say.
"I'll hear none of that. You keep your money for that baby and your future. Let me take care of you, and you work on having a healthy baby and going to school."
"Thank you," Gwen said as she held in tears.
Aunt May stood up. "Come here," she said as she wrapped her in a big hug. Gwen began to cry as she hugged her back.
"Thank you," Gwen said.
They sat back down and began to eat as Peter came back in.
"Hey! What did I miss?" he said as he sat down and grabbed a sandwich just as Aunt May was placing them on the table.
"Not-" Gwen began but was interrupted as something caught their attention on the t.v. and their heads snapped over to look.
A reporter came on looking panicked. "I am Lisa Wellberg reporting live from Times Square where an unidentified individual who seems to be a "black Spider-man" is causing trauma. Fires have broken out and we are left wondering is this Spider-Man gone bad, or simply another attack on our city. No matter the case he must be stopped."
"Aunt May I'm really sorry but I forgot that I was supposed to meet up with a friend this afternoon. He's home from university."
"Peter you need to stay here it isn't safe," Aunt May said already knowing that the argument was futile.
"I promise I'll be safe," Peter said more to Gwen than to his Aunt.
"You better," Gwen said full of concern.
In a matter of seconds he ran out the door.
"What do you say we get you unpacked and then I will make us some cookies? I have to work tonight but we can spend some time together first," Aunt May said.
"That sounds wonderful," Gwen said as she felt her phone vibrate. It was from Peter.
"Leave the window open tonight"
Gwen sent a reply. "I will"
Peter swung through the streets with his web with his new enemy in sight. Crowds began to cheer and sigh in relief as they saw Spider-Man coming to their rescue. Although he was glad to make them feel safe, he did not feel any better as he got a closer view of this "black Spider-Man". The battle began between the two of them. They fought for what seemed like hours. Finally Peter threw a car at him. He dodged it and began to flee. "I can't let him get away," Peter thought, but it was two late.
"GO SPIDER-MAN!" people began to shout from the crowd.
They may have been convinced that they were safe, but he knew that this was just the beginning and that he would do whatever it takes to keep his little family safe.
