(23) 30 Day Challenge - Being Old
Warnings: I wanna make a character death because I'm in the mood. Totally not because I just had a sucky time at my cousins or anything. So you know:
Tony dies
May dies
MJ dies
You're welcome
I'm sorry
Universe: Homecoming
Ship: Spideychelle (otherwise known as Peter/Michelle)
Note: sorry Cemmy, Avni, I was in a sucky mood 😕
Okay, Peter loved MJ. Otherwise known as Michelle Jones.
He just felt that he needed to establish that.
He loved the way her hair swayed in the wind, even though she didn't like it because it was grey.
He loved the way her eyes sparkled as she thought of a new drawing to draw and did so immediately, scrapping everything she was already doing.
He loved the way she ignored she had arthritis and just went on her daily life.
He loved the way she'd sat in the café with him and told him how much she loved him.
He hated her because she didn't tell him.
They were old. He was ninety one (he wasn't expecting to get there, to be honest, with Spider-Man and everything) and she was ninety two.
They'd lived a happy fulfilling life.
It was too bad that they couldn't die together.
It had broken Peter when May had died. His last family string, cut.
But it was okay. Tony helped (even though he could barely get his own coffee), and Michelle told him calming words, and he didn't get over her, but he was glad she wasn't hurting anymore.
And then Tony had died, and Peter had locked himself in his room.
(Peter had only been twenty five.)
He refused to come out for a straight two weeks.
He was as thin as a stick.
But Michelle nursed him back to health, looked after him, made sure he was okay in the future years.
They married three years after that.
Peter always knew it was the right idea. MJ did too, apparently.
And then she was gone too, and Peter was all alone.
Because, yes, they had children.
Two girls, three boys.
There was May Parker, who was the oldest and cared for her father when he fell deep into a hole after Michelle was gone. She was almost exactly like her namesake, but did have some quirks too.
Then there was Pepper Parker, because while Peter hadn't seen her much, he loved her just as much.
(Her death has broken him too.)
Pepper Parker had died at five years old. She was pure sunshine.
Peter was hidden in his room again.
Then there was Ben Parker, who Peter lover with all his heart and vowed he'd never get hurt. He didn't, much to Peter's pleasure, and Ben had gone to travel the world.
(He hadn't heard about his mother's fate yet.)
After that was Richard Parker, and Peter had never taken him on a plane.
(He felt it was a curse.)
Richard had found his true love already and was off at her house.
(He didn't want to come home. Peter cried.)
Finally, there was Tony.
Smartest boy alive, Peter swore.
But when MJ had died, he was broken.
Fully broken.
They'd had so many amazing memories together, and now she was gone.
Gone.
May Parker tried to look after Peter.
It didn't work.
I'm sorry. Not really. I'm in a crappy mood.
You know, that sorta depressive mood and stuff?
I was at my cousin's house, was having a nice chat with my aunt, when she went back to the other room where everyone else was.
She was only there to check up on me, I heard. And that kinda hurt.
(Not just there for my company, no, just because my mum asked if I was okay.)
Yeah, and then when I'm upset I watch a bunch of videos from my primary school and end up making myself even more sad so :) and also listened to my 'sad songs' playlist.
I need to stop this.
Um, anyway, that's why there's an angsty one shot. Sorry. Bye
- WriteCrazyForLife
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