Anthropophobia (Peter Parker X Reader)

Chapter 29

Previously on Chapter 28

"Young love... how cute..." Quill cooed at us, which makes us blush. "Yeah yeah... whatever old man..." I said. "Hey! I'm not that old!" He said. "Your beard makes you look old..." I said. "Your dad has it too!" He argue. "So? He's married... leave him alone..." I said. He rolls his eyes again "whatever..." he mutters under his breath. But I can still hear him. I giggle at what he said.

Then...

-We're In The End Game-

Y/N P.O.V

We are now trying to come up with a plan. I just sit on top of a rock, as I listen to dad. I'm not really good at forming a plan. So... yeah.

"Everyone gets it?" Dad said. I notice the guy name Drax yawn. I raise my eye-brow at him. "Did you just yawn??" Dad said, clearly annoyed. But Drax just roll his eyes at him. I just let out a sigh seeing their interaction. These people... seriously. Did they learn about manners in the galaxy?

Dad just decided to ignore him. Then turn back to Quill. "Do you get the plan?" He said. "I get it... but it's sucks... so let ME do the planning, okay?" He said. I huffed again... these two won't ever get along. I just know it.

Peter walks towards me, and take a seat next to me. I smile and leans my head on his shoulder. I caress my hair softly as I continue to watch Quill and dad.

"Is it normal for your friend to do that?" I heard the antenna girl said. What was her name... Mantis? I turn my head to what she's saying. Doctor Strange is hovering on top of a rock. I raise an eye-brow and stand up. I walk towards him and outstretch my hand. I can see image flashing in my head. I let out a gasp as a stumble back. 

Peter caught me before I fall. Doctor Strange opens his eyes as he looks at me. "What is it... what did you see?" Dad asks him. "We're going through wars... hundreds of them..." he said. "How many did we won?" Dad said. "One..." I said, still in shock. Dad turns to me, his eyes wide. Then he turns to Doctor "is that true??" He said. Doctor Strange just nods his head.

Time-Skip

We are now in the middle of a battle. I try my best to fight the enemies here and there. I'm starting to feel drained. But it's hard... there's too many of them.

I jump when they starts shooting at me. I form a shield to cover me. I notice Peter getting crowded by the enemies. I notice him struggling to fight them off. I run towards him and help him.

"Thanks babe..." he said. I just smile softly and nod my head. "Peter, duck!" I scream. I shot a beam at the enemy, who's trying to creep up behind him. I breathe heavily.

Then out of no where, I feel a pressure. It's too strong. I fall on my knees as I stare on the ground wide-eyed. He's done it... Thanos have done it...

I look around as everyone slowly turns into ashes. I stand up as I look around in panic. Then I hear a weak voice behind me.

"Y/N... I don't feel so good..." he said. "P-Peter..." I stutter out. He stumbles forward and I run to him. I caught him before he falls. "I don't wanna go... p-please, Y/N... I-I don't w-wanna go..." he said. "S-shh... i-it's okay... y-you're g-going to be o-okay..." I said, trying to fight back the tears. I lay him down gently on the ground. He have tears in his eyes. He raise his hand and place it on my cheek. "I-I'm sorry, b-baby..." he said. Then his eyes turns blank and his body starts to dissolve into ash.

I choke a sob as I gather his ash. "Oh Peter..." I cried out. Then I start to feel weak. I stare at my hand as it starts to turn.

I look up as Dad looks down at me. "Not you too..." he cried out. "I'm sorry, dad..." I said, smiling sadly at him. I close my eyes and feel myself slipping away.

Tony Stark's P.O.V

'No...' I thought to myself, falling onto my knees. I turn my head to look at Doctor Strange. "There is no other way... we're in the end game now..." he said, and turns into ash himself.

Time-skip

Author P.O.V

Sorrow and despair is evidence in every parts of the world. Half of human population perish. It's all happen only from a snap of a finger.

Back at Stark's tower. Tony sits on a chair in his office. A wine glass in his hand. He place the glass down. Then he reach out and grab a photo. Inside the photo is a picture of Y/N and Peter. Peter have his hand around Y/N's shoulder.

"Y/N... I miss you, dear... I'm sorry for not doing a better job at protecting you..." he said. Tears starts to spill from his eyes. He chokes a sob as he hugs Y/N's photo. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry...

The End

A/N: okay! That's it for this book. Comment down If you want a sequel. If I do make a sequel it'll be based on Spider-Man: Far From Home. Thank you so much for taking your time to read this book. I'm sorry for taking so long in updating it. I'll be waiting for your comment... whether I should make a sequel or not! Bye bye!!!