"I'm sorry, Mr Stark. I just can't take it anymore."
"It's not your fault, Mr Stark. Really, it isn't."
"You've been such an amazing role model, mentor, and a father figure."
"Even though I am gone, Mr Stark,"
"Please, stay strong for Morgan and Pepper."
"I'm not worth it, Mr Stark."
"You have a proper family, I'm just a kid from Queens."
"But, Mr Stark,"
"I see you as my father figure."
"I see you as my Dad."
"But I know,"
"You just see me as a kid from Queens, a random kid that just popped into your life."
"You just see me as Spider-Man, Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man."
"Am I right, Mr Stark?"
---
Tony was currently a sobbing mess in his and Pepper's shared room.
Why?
Because he never got to tell Peter how he truly felt.
He never got to tell the kid, his kid, that he saw him as his son.
He never got to tell his kid, that Peter was everything for him.
He never got to thank Peter for entering his life.
He never got to thank Peter for changing him for the better.
He never got to tell Peter,
"I love you Peter."
It was too late.
---
"Hey Mom, Dad, Uncle Ben, Aunt May. I missed you guys."
"Hello Peter. We missed you too. But it's not your time yet, Peter. You still have a family. Why did you join us?"
"Because,"
"I don't wanna be a burden."
So this is literally the third time I've killed Peter in a MONTH. Yes, Peter's first death was on April 1st, his second was on the 10th of April, and today, 12th of April.
