"(Y/n)," Professor X was the next person on the screen, "I believe I'm the last person to give my message. I've seen many minds, and many mutants in my years, but you will always stick out to me. When you thought you were dangerous, or doubted yours...
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Epilogue
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Peter sat in one of the many seats in the Benatar. Nebula was prepping the ship for flight, and Tony was trying to find Earth's frequency to get in touch again. Peter looked at the empty seat next to him, he had adjusted it to make it look like someone was sitting there. If he closed his eyes, and imagined, then someone was. (Y/n) was there, smiling and assuring him that everything would be okay. That whatever happened, they would go through it together.
Needing an escape, Peter pulled on his mask, formerly discarded on the table. He was hoping he could talk to Karen and get his mind off of things.
"Hello Peter."
"Hi Karen," Peter answered numbly.
"What seems to be the matter?"
"Thanos won. He snapped his fingers and (Y/n)... she saved me."
"Has she died? My sensors tell me her systems have stopped. There's no trace of them."
Peter cleared his throat, tears springing in his eyes. He was going to talk to Karen to get his mind off things. Not to get reminded of them.
"Yeah. She's gone."
"I have a video on file. Would you like me to play it?"
"A video? A video of what?"
"Miss (Y/n) put a video in my files per her request to Mr Stark. Shall I play it?"
"Yes, play it!"
A video of (Y/n) appeared on the screen. She looked nervous as she began speaking.
"Hi Peter! My dad said it would be a good idea to make videos in case I ever... Y'know. After he suggested it he started crying so my mom took him out for ice cream. I guess that doesn't matter though does it? It's just my dad being... Well my dad." (Y/n) laughed slightly, before getting back on track with what she was trying to say, "I know there's risk in the hero business, and someday, that risk could become a reality. And if you're seeing this, it has."
"Hey, kid, you alright?" Tony asked, causing the video to pause automatically. Peter looked up at the hero. Tony was tired, mourning, and hurt, but he was still standing. Peter would have to ask him how he managed it someday.
"I'm alive," was all Peter said. He didn't feel like talking through things when they were still so fresh.
"I lost her too Peter, you know you can talk to me."
"I know Mr Stark, I just want to be alone right now."
"Alright kid, I'm gonna go help Nebula with starting the ship. Let me know if you need anything."
