Miss You 3,000

Peter

"Tony's 5 year old daughter"

We go back and forth for a while before I can't really stand talking anymore and toss my phone back under my bed

I feel like i've been given some sort of closure. Aunt May was kind of black mailing me but i'm glad she did it

The current problem is my mask. They didn't believe i was spiderman but i guess i could fix that. I pull the paper bag back over my head and head towards NYPD headquarters

When I get there, the same cop from this morning was still on duty

"Back for more cosplay, eh kid?" he laughs and sips his coffee, not giving me another thought

"Actually, its Spider-Man" i stick my webs around his cup and pull it, crashing to the ground. He looks up at me and his jaw drops

"I-I im sorry Mr Man- uh sir- ug Mr. Spider" he stutters, tossing me my mask from a bucket, hidden underneath the front counter

I nod gratefully and run out the doors

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'Beep' 'beep' 'beep' 'beep' i go to stop my alarm but end up smashing it into pieces. I can hear May yell "again?!" from the kitchen. I smile. I haven't smiled in a long time

Its Saturday but i forgot to turn my alarm off last night. I'm visiting Morgan today. I Promised May, Happy and Myself that i would spend more time with her. I guess I want to give her what I never had after I lost my parents; someone who understands

After getting ready, I run out of the apartment building to a silver SUV waiting for me, back door open, Happy grinning happily... ironic

"Mr Parker, I was happy to see that you needed a ride to the Stark Residence"

"Yeah well, Morgan deserves someone in her life who understands" i say, climbing into the backseat

"Good to have the real Peter back"

'The real Peter' i guess i really haven't been myself since his death. I mean whatever the 'real' me is. I have been closed off and cold to people. I didn't really realize how much I had impacted people until I lost myself

We pull up to the log house, less managed but still beautiful. I get out of the car and hear the front door open

"Peter!" Morgan yells, running towards me. I pick her up into a hug

"What took you so long?"

"Happy is a slow driver" I whisper, she giggles

She jumps down and grabs my hand, leading me into the house

I receive i very dry and emotionless wave from Pepper before she retreats upstairs. and Morgan starts to show me all of her stuff

After a while the conversation drifts from her toys and hobbies, to her father

"Did you know my daddy was a superhero?" she asks, excitedly

"Yeah, I did. Did you know i'm a superhero?" her eyes widen

"Really?"

"Yeah, see?" I shoot my webs out the window and she squeals happily

"Wow! Did you fight bad guys with my daddy?"

"I sure did" she moves closer to me and turns her head slightly

"You know what Peter?"

"What?"

"You kinda look like the boy from the picture in my kitchen"

"I do?"

"Yeah! Daddy looked at the picture every night, whenever i asked who was in it he always said 'nobody you need to worry about' then he would put it back" she gets up from the floor and runs toward the kitchen

She comes back with a golden frame in her hands a heavy look on her face

"See... that's daddy and that's-"

"Me" I can feel tears force their way to my eyes, I refuse to cry, not here not now

I run my fingers over the photograph, it was the day I graduated as an 'intern' at Stark Industries. It was a ploy to trick Aunt May into thinking I was just a regular worker for him

"I remember that day" she looks up questioningly

"Please tell me"

"Okay. it was about a year ago. My uh... Aunt didn't know that i was Spider-Man"

"But did your mom and dad know?"

"Well, um no. my parents died when i was about your age"

"Oh. so you're like me?" I stare into her eyes, beautiful and glistening

"Yeah, I am"

"oh. could you finish the story?"

"Well, to trick my Aunt, your dad and I made a fake picture so she would think I was working"

"Oh"

"Yeah, your dad and I were so happy that day. Maybe the happiest ive ever seen him. He wore a genuine smile. Maybe he was proud. I mean he did put a lot of work into making me Avenger-worthy"

"He taught you to be an Avenger?!"

"He sure did!"

I pull her into my lap and she rests her head on my chest

"I wish daddy was here"

"Me too Morgan, me too"

*squeals uncontrollably* i cant wait to write more about Peter and Morgan! ughhh they are so cute together!!

thank y'all for being patient with me, i know that you have to wait a while for updates! 

thank you so so so so much for the ridiculous amount f support y'all have given me! love you all 3,000!!

- spideyev