Epilogue =
Comment on Epilogue An epilogue in honour of the birthday of a beautiful woman, without whom your author would not have seen the light of day). New York. 19 July 2015, 00:45am.
Parker House.
The bedroom of Peter Parker, Mary Jane Watson, and Felicia Hardy.
- MFHAA! - MJ woke abruptly with a deep breath.
- Carrot? - Felicia, lying next to her, half-asleep, tried to fumble for the bedside lamp and switch on the light. - What's wrong?
- Fey? - Mrs Parker almost turned round to her girlfriend, who rested her palm anxiously on her shoulder.
- Did you have a nightmare? - Hardy looked at her mistress penetratingly.
- 'Yes,' the redhead reflexively touched her wedding ring. - 'I dreamt that Peter... disappeared.
- 'Carrot,' the platinum blonde stroked the green-eyed girl's shoulder thoughtfully. - Spidey warned that he and Benji had discovered something important and might disappear for a while. It's okay, they'll be back soon.
- Yeah," the girl exhaled. - Yeah, you're right," MJ started to get up. - I'll check on the kids then.
- Got it," Black Cat sighed sleepily, "Let's go," Hardy reached for her dressing gown.
- Fey, you don't have to...
- I won't be able to sleep until you get your beautiful arse back in bed, so you don't have to tell me, redhead," the blonde tied her sash and took her girlfriend's hand. - Let's go.
- Come on," Mary smiled gratefully, kissing her favourite thief on the lips.
* Subspace between dimensions.
Madame Spiderweb sat in her chair, listening to the echoes of the web.
Kasandra had done her best by sending the boy to help Parker.
She had done everything in her power...
* Illuminati meeting
- Dr Strange, is Spider-Man coming to the meeting? - asked the King of Wakanda.
- 'I'm afraid I cannot detect the presence of Spidey's aura,' exhaled Earth's Greatest Mage.
- The Avengers can't contact Stenolaz either, but it's not the first time he's disappeared," Tony Stark interjected. - We're all busy people and we won't waste time, we'll consider that Spidey abstained from voting.
- So what did you call us here for, Iron Man? - Mr Fantastic asked the billionaire.
- We have an important matter to decide," the futurist put his palms together, making the gloves of his armour make a metallic clinking sound. - It's all about the Superhuman Registration Act.
* Dr Octopus' lab.
Otto watched the data run complete.
The digital readouts glinted in the lenses of his dark glasses.
When the bar loaded and reflected a scale of one hundred per cent, Octavius smiled.
Months of work, painstaking research! And now, it was ready.
Dr Octopus pointed his tentacles and gently picked up the helmet with the downloaded software with his hands.
- Now I'm going to outdo him! PREVIOUSLY!
* Anna Watson's house.
May was wide awake.
The old woman wrapped herself more tightly in her shawl and took a sip of water from a glass.
Her health had been failing her lately.
She hadn't told anyone in the family, but her heart condition was getting worse.
It may need resa...
Mrs Parker twitched, dropping the glass.
The vessel fell and shattered into shards.
May clutched her chest and began to settle on the floor.
In the shadows, she could hear the echo of a carcal sneer.
* Dimension Irresponsible
Meanwhile in the Penthouse, a red-haired girl fell to her knees from strong contractions.
Her water had broken.