How beautiful it would be to end it this way, watching the sun come up, but, I can't, there are people out there I need to protect, I can't let them down.

Peter nodded and started coming down when he slipped and yelled out. He gripped onto the edge as he held on tight, he pulled himself up and Bucky grabbed him and pulled him over.

"I'm sorry. I bet I seem so weak." Peter whispered. Bucky's eyes widened.

"No way, I have never meet someone like you kid. Every day you multi-task being a hero a kid and high school. God knows I could never do that. Now come on lets go to my place. It's nothing great but it's something. Peter looked up at Bucky and smiled. He took his outstretched hand and stood up. They walked off making jokes and laughing.





























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Alternate Ending

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It was a silent night that day. Even for New York. Peter watched the building burn. He looked at the gun in his hand. He watched the moon rise. Peter stared at the gun with shaky hands. He glanced at the paper a few feet away from him. It said:


To whoever it may concern, on who I am, why I did it. Don't worry. I'm sorry you had to find me, but my name is Peter Parker, I am 17 turning 18 next month and I have no one. My parents died years ago when I was a kid. My uncle died a few years ago and now so did my Aunt. 2 of my girlfriends have died in the past 2 years. And now me. I know this isn't what they would have wanted. But I can't take it anymore, God has finally broken me. I am also known for my alter ego Spider-Man so I'm sorry to those who believed in me. I wasn't strong enough and I'm sorry. I know no one will miss me or forgive me but I will say it one last time.

I'm Sorry. - Peter Parker A.K.A. Spider-Man


Peter put the gun in his mouth before closing his eyes, tears falling down his face and pulling the trigger.

BANG

The sound echoed through the city as Peter's body jerked backwards throwing him on the roof of the building, dead. Peter's eyes stared blankly at the moon. They weren't going to spark up with excitement when he's talking about Star War's or Chemistry anymore. No one would see the smile that could make even the most depressed person smile again. No one would see the boy again. Because he was dead. All that was left was a dead body, a gun, and a Good-Bye letter with blood on it. Peter's blood.


A few streets down a young girl cried out.

"Please I don't have money! Please don't kill me!"

The man sneered at the young girl before turning off the safety, ready to shoot.

"Good-Night"

"Spider-Man?" The little girl whispered hopefully and scared. The man pulled the trigger-


BANG.


The little girl's body hit the floor dead. She was no more than 5. 2 Pigtails with bows, pink dress and a Barbie doll in hand. Now she lay with blood trickling down her forehead dead.

Peter's spirit watched at the girl's spirit looked around confused. Peter stretched out his hand.

"Come on, let's go home" The little girl looked at him before taking his hand and walking away with him. They disappeared, up to heaven, to a family waiting for them. They smiled. It was over. They were Home. They were happy.





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Hey guys I am so so so sorry for the depressing chapter. Today and yesterday, (10-6/7-18) have been quiet depressing for me. I couldn't stop crying the other day so that's why I couldn't continue the chapter but today I had a little less crying and was able to finish the chapter.

No I am not depressed. I am actually a very happy person I just watched a few sad things so that happened.

Anyways suicide and depression isn't a joke and if you have it comment on my story and we can talk and if you want to talk in private I'll text you. I won't be able to respond immediately sometimes but I will respond eventually.


Sorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry for the sad chapter. I nearly made myself cry. Nearly. Anyways I hope you Enjoyed, Vote, Comment.

Love you my little demons.

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Posted on: 10/7/18 12:54 am

Word Count: 1439

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