Scalar: Thanos' Daughter

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Peter watched as Skylar cried out in pain. All of the information that was laid out before him, was becoming too much to bare. With a nasty tear, like cracking a chicken leg off its body, Skylar's left arm came off spewing blue liquid. Thanos tossed it aside and picked her up by the back of her shirt. He saw the bionic arm and ripped that off too. Peter felt an anger swell up in him. He cast forth his web shooters and yanked Skylar towards him.
"Strange!" He yelled. Strange created one last and final portal sending them where he knew they would be safe.

The two of them dropped on to the ground with a thud. Peter had his arms wrapped around Skylar. She wasn't crying anymore. He pulled her up with him gently holding her around the waist. Skylar stared blankly into his eyes. There was nothing there anymore. There was no light, sadness, or pain in her eyes. Her eyes were now black. Peter sat her down on the couch.
"I'll get you some water," Peter said rushed. He ran into his kitchen and saw the note on the refrigerator.

Gone out to the market. Should be home around 5. Love you and do your homework.
-Aunt May

Peter smiled briefly before swinging the refrigerator door open. He grabbed the bottle of water and ran back over to Skylar. She hasn't budged, her eyes fixated on the wall.
"Here," Peter said handing it to her but instantly regretted it. Skylar hadn't noticed. Peter opened the bottle and held it to her lips.
"No," she said against it. The water spilled out and dripped down her chin. Peter pushed her bottom lip down and poured the water in carefully. Skylar was annoyed but grateful. She allowed the cold water to save her dry scratchy throat. Peter pulled the bottle back and caped it.
"I'm so sorry this happened Sky," he said. He couldn't help looking at her torso. She looked empty in away without both of her arms now.
"I should have told you all the truth in the beginning," she muttered. Peter shook his head.
"It'll be ok, in fact I'll start working on new upgraded arms for you," Peter said. He hit the front of his suit and it fell off of him. Skylar averted her eyes as Peter rushed to his room. There was still screaming coming from outside. Car horns blared, fire trucks sailed down the street, and a few home security alarms were squawking. Skylar felt her burning eyes get heavy as they pulled her into a deep sleep.