His puffy brown eyes had tears streaming down his face he had absolutly no one left he wanted aunt May. Peter wanted his life back that Mysterio took Peter was tired of the world hating him but he cant be angry about it because he stuffed up he gave Mysterio Edith , then decided it was a good idea to try and help the villain's when they didn't want help now he did this to himself now he has lost everyone and is alone but it was worth erasing himself from his loved ones minds, Mj and Ned will find better people and have better life's he felt like he deserved what's happening to him he ruined their life's now his anut was gone and he had nothing now. here he was suffering and he had no one to blame but himself
Somewhere else Wanda Maximoff was watching this poor young boy sobbing his eyes out he was just like her in a sense the world hated them both. She watched him suffer from the unfair loneliness that was brought apon him the world didn't deserve them both. She thought to her self, Was it worth it being a hero then having to give up everything for a world that doesn't appreciate the stuff that they do. The girl then turned to a page the dark hold. She then had an idea why not send him to a universe were he was happy but that was after she got ahold of America Chavez power. First she had to reach out for the boy she then closed the darkhold and her eyes then glowed a bright scarlet red
Peter had fell asleep after for sobbing for so long
When Peter wakes up around midnight, it's to voices. Disembodied voices whispering his name.
He gets up to investigate. He doesn't see anyone. Carefully, he tiptoes around, webshooters at the ready. In the back of his mind he knows they most likely would be absolutely zero help against disembodied voices.
The voices keep moving around, sending him on a chase around his own apartment. But he knows he won't be able to fall back asleep until he knows what's going on. They whisper his name over and over again.
Peter. Peter. Peter.
He swears he's heard it before. He just can't quite place it.
Peter. Peter. Peter. the Femail voice called
Something happens then: a pain behind his eyes, in his head, something dripping down his face. Everything turns red. His world spins, bringing him face-to-face with a fellow former Avenger. the scarlet witch
"Ms Maximoff?" he was so shocked to see her in her outfit what was she doing here?
Shh.her voice says, a ghostly finger scraping over his lips.You want revenge?
"Well, I mean . . ." he says, and she shushes him again.
Don't speak. Only think. Do you see what they took from you?The red fades away, the image of Ned and MJ forgetting him and happy while he was suffering The red fades back.He took it from you, Peter. Doesn't that make you . . . angry?
"Well, I'm not usually one to hold grudges-"
Shh. Don't speak. Only think.she repeats.Look deep down. You're angry, are you not? Or is there not the tiniest spark of spite inside of your pure heart and soul?
Now is Wandas chance their connection is strong she can see the darkness in his soul his anger his hate for the world she wasn't surprised that it was there with all that he had been through.
Peter looked deep down he tried to not be mad but their was a spark of Anger doubt and Every negative feeling and there it was: the lie he'd told himself for so long.
Wanda was grinning wildly she had to do one more push she then let her eyes glow more red as more power flooded Their connection.
Peter gasped as memory's came into his brain like a flowing river of scarlet water.
Flashes. The comic books, wanting to tear Strange's into tiny, indecipherable pieces. Anger at Strange for not making a different suggestion, a different solution to his world-ending predicament. Because even though the world survived, his did not. His crumpled right in front of him in mere seconds. MJ and Ned, gone. The anger at May for not listening to him when he told her to run. The admiration when she didn't. The worry that always consumes his entire being. Anger at Tony for leaving him. Dying for five years and coming back to a world moved on without him, with no place for him anymore. The absolute crushing urge to murder Mysterio. Beck betraying him when he thought he'd finally made a friend he could talk to that understood the reality of being a superhero.
He was, overall, really freaking angry.
All. The. Time.
her voice start up again:aren't you angry? Angry, Peter? Revenge? Tired of being picked on? Left behind? FORGOTTEN?
You're angry, Peter Parker.
He was. But that wasn't the worst part.
You're angry. And that's okay.
His world spins again as he screams, He screams his throat raw. That . . . thatstuffis rolling down his face again. He realizes now, hazily, that it's blood pouring from his eyes and nose. Things break around him; he feels some kind of . . .strange feelingemit from him, his body, his hands, hismind.
Revenge.He wantsrevenge. He hates the world
He opens his eyes and realizes it's glass breaking around him, the same as one of the dimensional chases he and Strange pursued.
That's it. Get angry. Wanda thinks while a massive grin appears on her face she has finally done it
peter is angry . He is very angry– extremely angry with everything. He catches a quick glance of himself in the broken glass around him.
His eyes are glowing red. same with Wandas because of the connection establishing between then
Somewhere else, Wanda smirks It widens when the teenage boy's hand reaches out of the glass, and he crawls out of the distorted dimension, bloody hands and face and all.
He looks at Wanda, confused but still angry and exusted he was tired he just came back from a busy patrol with the usual backlash
"you can sleep now" Wanda says as her eyes glow red Peter needed his rest she will talk to him after he wakes up Peter's glowing eyes slowly flutter as he slowly looses consciousness Wanda picks him and to clean the boy and put him to bed
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