-by Me-

WARNING:
-ANGST
-SUICIDE
-METION OF CHARACTHER DEATH

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"PETER!!"

Wanda screeched. With tears blurring her vision, her hand covering her mouth as she looked at the edge of the falling Empire State building. It was— Peter — hanging on the edge, clutching the last silky web, bloodied, some parts of his clothes were torn, and his left leg has a small metal bar peirced through his leg.

Wanda was the only one whom saw him beneath the crowd of people. Police, SWAT, and doctors, a huge explosion happened, and it caused so many damages, including some people's lives. But peter managed to save all of the people but not himself as it seems, wanda couldn't do anything, "Right now! Our hero Spiderman is clinging onto dear life, What will he do now?!" One of the reporters yelled over the loud noises of the sirens and people screaming.

Then they heard a snap— A SNAP A LITERALL SNAP — they looked up and saw him falling from the broken web. "No!!" Wanda cursed, she closed her eyes, not wanting to see the next thing that'll happen. Then, they heard it again, a SNAP everyone went silent, then a man screamed, in fear and horror, then others followed, wanda finally opened her eyes, she only gasped.

Their layed peter. With his lower body laying on the ground, and his head snapped, the bar still sticking out, but— their was somthing else. A bloody metal stake, peirced through his heart, and the blood poured down.

Wanda fell down on her knees, sobbing and hiccuping. "PETER!!" Wanda looked west, to see May, screaming and crying, being held back by the police. But she kept trashing around, trying to go to her bambi, her BAMBINO— HERS, HeRs, now— it wasn't hers, it was death's, Death's target.....

Peter's POV

I groaned heavily as I sat back up. Rubbing my head, then I realized something, I was no-where, only surrounded by beautiful waterfalls, it was dark and the light comes from behind the waterfalls, it was an amazing view. I stood back up, then I realized aswell that the metal bar wasn't there, nor did the one that pierced through my heart, weird? I know I just di— wait.

I. DiEd?!?!?!?!

No, no, no, no!! This can't be happening. What about Aunt May?! Ned?! Mj?! Harry?! Wanda?! No!!! This is the worst, I fell on my knees, breathing heavily. I bend and let my hands run through my hair, suddenly I saw a figure in the dark, "Breathe kid, Breathe" a faint soft voice called out, I managed to tame my breath, "There you go, all better??" The voice asked me.

I nodded and looked up, it was a man— in a Detective's coat, he was white, with glasses, long black spiky hair, but the end was tied into a pony-tail. And on the center of his chest was— a Soul, with soft blue lighting glowing around it, he reached out his hand. "Hi there kid, I'm Ethaniel" He said, he looked like around his early 20s, I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up.

"What's going on?!" I yelled. Freaking out again, ethaniel sighed and shook his head, "Your dead Parker, Welcome to the gates of the Afterlife" he said with a sad smile. "I can't believe it!! Why?! My aunt may... My friends..." He cried in ethaniel's arms, ethaniel soothed him, "Thank you..." He said simply. "Why did I died? I could've been saved by them..." He mumbled, "Kid, even if they saved you, you'll end up dead due to blood-lost and heavy severe pain from the metal bar" Ethaniel explained.

Peter nodded then they started to walk. Peter smiled at the whistling wind, and the calm sounds of the water surrounding them, "C'mon kid, my friend ain't waiting forever" Ethaniel joked. Peter laughed and followed him, then ran up forward, ethaniel looked at him, 'I'm sorr kid...' ethaniel thought while running behind.

'Death is the only way out... Sorry kid'