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16

I've slowly been staying at the Compound more and more since the true death of my father a few months ago. Everyone likes to keep me company, and I quite enjoy it. Wanda and Vision enjoy making me laugh to the point it hurts. Bruce and I would stay cooped up in the labs talking about quantum mechanics and other things that differ from the real world to the universe.

Peter has been spending more time watching over New York. I don't mind it, since he does visit a lot, but he says he's doing it in fear for my safety, even thought I can handle myself.

Mr. Stark is probably the father of the Avengers. Well, to me and Peter at least. Steve is like the over-protective mother, always trying to get me away from sharp objects even though I heal fast and I'm not as clumsy as some of the Avengers.

No-body has heard from Quill since Thanos attack a few weeks ago. It's scaring Rocket and Mantis, but we all know he's still sad about losing Gamora. Mantis likes to keep me company the most, telling me her short stories of Gamora, and I enjoy them a lot.

I'm still trying to understand Groot. Rocket has tried to help, but I was never good at learning languages quickly. R.A.Y. has tried to help, but it doesn't seem to work.

I was lounging around the Compound when Peter came crashing through the window in his suit, glass shattering everywhere as he slid right in front of me. His mask vanished, revealing a bloody nose and busted lip. Peter groaned, quickly standing up.

"Jesus Peter what happened?!" I said as he bent forward in pain. He quickly shook it away, taking in a breath.

"I'm fine! Cap and I were just training and he.. Well. He threw me." Peter said with a short laugh before groaning.

"HE THREW YOU 10 STORIES I DIDN'T KNOW HE COULD DO THAT!" I yelled, walking to the broken window and looking down at a panicking Steve Rogers.

"REALLY CAP?" I yelled down. Steve looked up.

"SORRY PETER!" He yelled up. I turned around, seeing Peter on the ground again.

"JESUS CHRIST PETER-" I yelped, running up to see he had glass in his side. I thought this suit was to stop stuff like this from happening?

I picked Peter up, carrying him to one of the tables. "I-I'm fine, Felicity.. Tis but a scratch-" Peter said as I frowned.

"Don't make a meme out of this Peter!" I said, setting him on the table as I ran to a closet, taking out a first aid kit.

"So. This is going to hurt. I don't know how much but it will hurt." I said, slowly pulling out the glass. Peter clenched his fist, groaning in pain as the glass was removed. I used my X-ray vision to see if it hit anything vital, a sigh of relief escaping when I noticed it hadn't.

I grabbed a needle and thread, thankful for all the years I had accidentally injured myself as I sewed up his wound, cleaning off the blood.

"Ow. OW JEEZ" Peter flinched, making me flick him on the forehead.

"Stop moving or I'll make it hurt worse." I said, turning to see Steve and Natasha running up the stairs. Steve looked like he was about to start crying and apologizing while Natasha held back a laugh at Steve.

"Jesus Peter, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to throw you so high up-"

"It's fine, Cap. It barely even hurt!"

"You were just saying it hurt-" I said, tying off the thread. Peter sat up, his eyes shutting tightly as he held his side.

"Hey Felicity.. I think school starts in like the next hour or so. Do you want to meet up with Ned and MJ and talk about our plans for the field trip?" Peter asked, sliding off the table. I gasped, completely forgetting it was Monday.

"Holy shit-"

"Language!" Steve said. I rolled my eyes, taking Peter's hand and running to the broken window.

"HEY WOAH WOAH WHAT ARE YOU DOING-" I launched us out of the window, quickly flying back to my house and Peter's.

I left Peter on the roof of his apartment, flying back to my house.

"How can I forget that it's Monday?!" I said as I landed on my balcony, quickly running to my bathroom and taking a shower, slapping on some clothes.

I still had 45 minutes until school, so I took the time to pack my suitcase. I looked at my secret closet, frowning before taking out my new suit Mr. Stark made, neatly folding it under all my clothes, just in case.

I set my suitcase down on my bed, quickly flying back to Peter's apartment. I landed in between the alleyway, making sure no one noticed before I climbed up to his window, crawling in. I didn't bother to check if Peter was in there because I knew he wasn't, dropping my bookbag and sitting on his bed.

"Thanks Aunt M- Jesus Felicity!" Peter jumped, dropping his clean clothes on the floor as I snorted, smiling.

"Jumpy now, aren't we? Hurry up and grab your bag, Ned texted saying him and MJ are waiting for us at the school." I said, standing up. Peter picked up his bag and we both headed out to the school.

***

"Hey Felicity." MJ said as me and Peter walked up together. I smiled at her as Peter walked up to Ned, doing their handshake.

"So, do you have any plans for the field trip, Felicity?" Ned said with a smile as he turned to me. I shrugged, shaking my head.

"I was thinking we could all go to that festival at some point, or venture off from the group and head some-" Me and Peter's phones buzzed, looking at them to see the same caller ID on our phones. We rolled our eyes, hanging up at the same time as we gave each other a 'if they dont stop ill block them' look.

"That sounds cool. I'm thinking of doing a bachelor thing." Ned said with a smirk.

"'Bachelor?' Ned. You're 16 and going on a European field trip where you may never see any of those women again. I don't think you should do a 'bachelor thing'" MJ said, crossing her arms as we headed inside.

"What about you, Peter?" I said, turning to him. He started to blush, shrugging.

"I-I don't know. I don't think I have a plan." I frowned, shrugging as we separated from Ned and MJ, walking to our first class together.

"Well one thing is for sure, Parker." I started as we sat down.

"I plan on having the time of my life." I leaned in, barely whispering. "And I don't plan on using my powers."

***

Alright so as you can see I've ventured from before Homecoming, to slightly after Homecoming with no Vulture, to Infinity War with no snap, to Far From Home. I think in the next chapter I will be doing it in Peter's P.O.V, so there will be a few chapters where it isn't Felicity's P.O.V. I also plan on trying to make it more action packed like FFH.

I feel like I'm starting to get confused with this story line, but I swear it will get better. And we will see a completely different gift idea that Peter will give Felicity, instead of the Black Daliah flower he was going to give MJ because you know... Felicity isn't MJ.

We will also get to see more Ned in the upcoming chapters with Peter, and we will see how different this FFH is from the actual movie, although I'll probably end up stealing a lot of the script's lines and stuff.

So stay tuned for the next like... 3 to 4 chapters of Peter!

And yes I edited the last two chapters to make it so they never kissed because hey... WE NEED SOMETHING BETTER AND NOT JUST A FIRST KISS IN A KITCHEN BECAUSE THAT ISN'T 𝓡𝓞𝓜𝓐𝓝𝓣𝓘𝓒 ENOUGH

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