Requested by GalaxyRose2871: Y/N is Wanda and Vision's daughter, and has the same powers as Wanda. One night, Peter calls her in tears and tells her to come to the school roof, where he tells her about May's murder. She comforts him until Ned and MJ show up with the other Peters. In the lab, Y/N comforts Peter further before the fight against the villains who killed May. After the fight, Peter tells them that they're going to forget who he is, but Y/N is adamant that she'll find him.

*Couple of things: As the request suggests, MAJOR spoilers for 'Spider-Man: No Way Home', so if somehow anyone hasn't yet seen it, skip this chapter if you don't want spoilers lol. Also, I couldn't remember who in the movie was 'Peter two' and 'Peter three', so I've made Toby Maguire 'Peter two', and Andrew Garfield 'Peter three'. Thank you, and enjoy :) xoxo*

"Peter, slow down, I can't understand what you're saying." I gulped, my phone pressed to my ear in between my head and my shoulder as I rushed to pull my shoes and jacket on.

"Something happened to May, something happened, Y/N, please, I need you, I need you, please." He sobbed. My eyes wavered, my heart dropping at his words alone. That something had happened to May, and by the sound of how distraught Peter was, whatever it was was bad.

"Where are you, Peter? Tell me where you are." I nodded to myself.

"I-I'm on the school roof, our u-usual spot, baby, please, I really fucking need you." Peter continued to cry uncontrollably by the sounds of things.

"I know, baby, I know, it's okay. I'll leave now, I'll be there in a couple of minutes, okay?" I checked.

"Please, baby, please." He sobbed. I gulped and hung up the phone, tears starting to prick my own eyes at how distraught the love of my life was. I continued to rush around, my hands now pulling shoes onto my feet so that I could leave and go to Peter. Peter and I had been together for two years now, since Peter had joined the Avengers when we were sixteen. I had been around the team for my entire life, given that I was the daughter of Wanda Maximoff and Vision. I had the same powers as my mom, which pretty much gave me a birthright to be part of the team that my parents were also involved in. I had fallen for Peter instantly and had been immediately drawn to the characteristics of the shy boy who, at the time, was afraid of his own shadow. I had watched him grow into the man that I knew and loved today, but all of that had changed a week ago. Shit had royally hit the fan when Peter had been exposed by Quentin Beck, a disgruntled ex employee of Tony. Since his identity had been revealed to the world, Peter had tried everything to reverse that, which had led us to the further shit storm that he was in now. The shit storm that was the villains from the multiverse having entered our reality. Despite me wanting to help my boyfriend to return them, my parents had refused to let me get involved, but after the phone call that I'd just had with Peter, I knew that I had to. I threw my front door open and rushed out, my body being propelled into the air within seconds as the red energy that I had inherited from my mom shot from the palms of my hands. Within seconds, I was above the buildings of Queens, the school coming into my line of vision soon enough as my heart pounded with anxiety of what was to come. Of what kind of state I'd find Peter in. I could already make out his hunched over figure on the edge of the roof, his back to me and his head down as my feet gently touched down.

"Peter." I called out, though his head barely turned to look at me as I rushed towards him. I collapsed on my knees next to him and immediately wrapped my arms around his shoulders, my boyfriend breaking down in my arms instantly as the most heartbreaking choke slipped his lips and he curled into my body.

"She's dead, Y/N. He killed her, the Goblin killed her. May's dead." He sobbed and shook his head against my chest. My eyes wavered at his words, a choke leaving my lips at the news that his only surviving loved one was now dead too. Someone who I had loved too was dead.

"Oh, Peter...god, Peter, I'm so sorry." I choked and shook my head as I continued to run my hand through his curls in an attempt to soothe him as much as was possible in a situation like this.

"How am I going to live without her, how? She was all that I had left, Y/N, she was everything." He continued to sob.

"I know, Pete, I know. But we're all here for you. And we're all going to help you get through this. I promise." I whispered. As if on cue, I heard footsteps behind us, making me look towards the sound. MJ and Ned rushed towards us, the other two Peters also with them as the four of them joined us.

"Peter, we...we're so sorry." MJ choked and shook her head as her and Ned crouched down on the other side of him to also comfort him.

"So are we, Peter-."

"Oh, yeah? What do either of you assholes know about losing someone? About losing May? Because I'd bet my life that you both still have your Mays." Peter spat as he looked over his shoulder at the men with darkened eyes. They both sighed and looked at each other, all of us knowing that Peter's malice and harsh words were only a result of his sorrow.

"Sure, we still have our Mays, but all of us have lost our uncle Bens." Peter two nodded.

"And I lost Gwen too. I know that you're hurting Peter, and I know that we can't sympathise with this exactly because we have our Mays. But we know how you feel, because we've all lost someone. And every time, it was preventable, so we know what it's like to blame yourself too, even though it's not your fault. You know what you have to do to make May's death mean something, and that's take down the Goblin, and send the others back too. But you need our help for that." Peter three nodded.

"Bullshit do I need your help-."

"They're right, Peter. None of you can do this alone, and that's okay. But if you want to avenge May, you need their help." I backed them. Peter sighed and looked at me, tears still leaving his red and puffy eyes as he looked into my own. I returned the gaze, my hand raising to hold his cheek as I nodded. He gulped and returned it, his jaw clenching as he looked back at the other two Peters.

"Fine, yes, I need your help. Please. I need to avenge my aunt May. Our aunt May." He nodded again.

"Of course, Pete. We're here to help." Peter two reassured, making me give the older men a small smile as I continued to comfort my Peter.

I stood in the school's lab that we were using to make the cures for the villains, my eyes glued to my Peter's back as he sat hunched over his work. He had stopped crying soon after we'd left the school roof, but it would take a lot more than that to convince me that he was okay. I gulped and headed around the bench and to the one that he was sitting at, making him look up at me as he clocked my presence.

"Hey, baby." He gave me a small smile, making me return it as I sat down on the stool next to him.

"Pete, I need you to look at me for a second." I nodded. He sighed and stopped what he was doing, his eyes finally staying on my face as he turned his body on the stool to face me. I bit my lip and flicked my eyes over his face, my hand raising to cup his cheek as I studied the face that I would never fall out of love with.

"I know that you blame yourself for what happened to May. Even though you shouldn't. Because it wasn't your fault. You've got to know that it wasn't your fault." I shook my head. Peter sighed and gulped, tears pricking his stunning chocolate eyes again as he leant forward and gently pressed our foreheads together.

"I can't help but think that, you know that. I trusted Norman, I trusted that he was who he said he was, and wasn't the Goblin. I'm the reason that she's gone. He took her, and I let him." He choked. I shook my head and curled my hand around his neck to pull him closer, my heart breaking with how broken he was by this.

"No, you're not, Pete. You had every reason to trust him, and you trusted him because that's who you are. And that's perfect. But this is not your fault. May was so proud of you for sticking with who you are, and trying to help these guys. She was so proud of you for that." I whispered. He gulped and nodded, his eyes fluttering shut as tears continued to leave his eyes. I carried on just holding him, my mind knowing that not much else would help at this moment apart from just being there for him. But for now, that would be enough. It had to be. I continued to gently glance at him, my mind only just clocking all of the cuts and gashes on my boyfriend's face from the fight that May had died in.

"He really beat you up, huh." I whispered as I started to gently trace my fingertips over the wounds.

"Please, baby, you should see the other guy." Peter spoke, making me chuckle and shake my head as I felt my eyes start to glow crimson. I kept my fingers hovering over the first cut, my other hand raising to also hover over the other injuries as my red energy started to emerge from my skin. Peter kept his gaze on my face as I did this, my boyfriend used to me healing him after patrols as my red energy drifted to his cuts, and started to gently close them. As quickly as I had started, all of the cuts were sealed, only slightly red lines remaining as I closed all of the gashes.

"There you go, Pete. You won't even have scars." I smiled, making Peter chuckle and shake his head as he rested his hand on my thigh.

"Thank you, baby. For everything." He nodded. I gave him another small smile, making Peter sigh as he leant forward and joined our foreheads together again.

My red energy shot out of my hands and hit the Lizard in the chest, making him yell out as my powers sent him flying back across the scaffolding. I breathed a sigh of relief as I welcomed this slight break from the fighting, blood trickling down my face from the gash on my forehead as I got truly stuck into the fight against the villains. The fight included all three Peters and me, MJ and Ned still at the portal to keep them as safe as they could be as each of us took a villain. And I had been saddled with the lizard. I looked up and gasped, my eyes widening as the lizard had regained his composure, and was hurtling through the air towards me.

"Oh, shit-." He landed on top of me, making me groan and fall to the scaffolding with a thump as the lizard pinned me down.

"Do you really think that you can beat me, little girl? What a naive thing to believe." He smirked as he raised his claws, ready to strike and kill me. I squeezed my eyes shut and turned my face away, my brain determined to block out the pain that was to come with the lizard killing me. But despite his claws having been raised...the blow never came. I peeled my eyes open again, them widening within seconds as I saw what was happening. The lizard was quite literally disappearing before my eyes, the villain looking equally as shocked as I was as he started to turn into particles and was gone within seconds. I gulped and rested myself up on my elbows, my eyes looking around to see what was happening. Sure enough, all of the villains had started to turn to particles and were dispersing into the air, my eyes just watching in shock as within seconds, they were all gone.

"What the fuck?" I mumbled in confusion.

"Y/N!" I looked to my side, my eyes fluttering in relief as MJ and Ned rushed across the scaffolding towards me.

"Guys, oh my god, are you okay?" I gulped as MJ took my hand and pulled me up into a hug.

"We're okay, what about you? That looks like a pretty bad gash." Ned winced, MJ nodding in concerned agreement as they both looked at the blood still running down the side of my face.

"I'm fine, it's not that bad, but where's Peter?" I gulped again.

"I'm here, I'm okay." Ned and MJ looked past me, me whipping around as Peter landed behind us.

"Peter, oh my god." I choked as he rushed towards me and tightly hugged me.

"I don't have much time, I need you guys all to listen, okay? Listen." He nodded as he pulled back, but only enough to also see Ned and MJ as he continued to hold my waist.

"Peter, what are you talking about?" Ned shook his head, all of us looking at him with furrowed eyebrows.

"You're going to forget me, okay? I don't have much time, but you're going to forget me, it was the only way." Peter shook his head as he looked between the three of us, but his gaze would always return to me. A choke left my lips, my eyes wavering and my heart plummeting to my feet at what he was saying. Because one thing that I knew was that I couldn't live without Peter. But it was looking like I was about to be forced to.

"No, no, don't do this to us." I choked and shook my head, tears also welling in Ned and MJ's eyes as all three of us struggled to come to terms with what Peter was telling us. What our best friend and my boyfriend was telling us.

"Baby, listen to me, listen to me, please." He also choked as he took my face into his hands. I bit my lip in an attempt to stop more tears, though it didn't work as I felt my whole world start to crash down into Peter's hands.

"You're going to forget me. And that's okay. It's okay. I'm sorry, but this is the only way to save everyone. More villains will come through if I don't do this. You're going to forget me, but I promise that it'll be okay." He nodded, tears also leaving his eyes now as his gaze flicked over my face. I shook my head and put my hands over his, our foreheads pressing together as we just held each other for what would be the last time for god knows how long. And that alone was killing me inside.

"I won't forget you, Peter. I swear to god that I won't forget you, and I'll come and find you. I love you too much to forget you." I whispered. He gave me a small smile, though I could tell that it was little more than a weak attempt to cover up how much he was also breaking inside as he continued to hold my face.

"I love you, Y/N. I love you. And I always will." He promised before leaning in and smashing our lips together. I returned it instantly, my eyes closing and my hands holding his face as close as I could as he held my waist. Our lips moulded together passionately, the kiss turning slightly salty due to the tears that were relentlessly streaming down both of our faces. After a moment, we both broke the kiss and pressed our foreheads together again, Peter's hand cupping my face once more as the sun finally rose over us, and we all became engulfed in the light.

~One month later~

I sat in the cafe that MJ worked in, Ned also sat next to me as the two of them laughed and talked. I was trying to join in as genuinely as possible, but it was hard given that I remembered the one thing that no one else in the world did. Just over a month ago now, the world had gone back to normal, Peter had successfully fought the villains and had sent them back to their worlds with minimal damage done. Except for the fact that I wasn't supposed to remember that happening. Because Peter had sent them back by getting Doctor Strange to cast the spell one more time, but the condition was that everyone would completely forget not only that Peter was Spider-Man, but forget about Peter himself. And it had worked for everyone else, MJ and Ned, my parents, even the rest of the Avengers had woken up the next day with no memories whatsoever of who Peter was, and who the boy was underneath the mask. But for some reason, it hadn't worked on me. I was lucky enough to still have every memory of the love of my life, the good, the bad, and the ugly, but I wouldn't have changed that for the world. The only thing was that I couldn't tell anyone. Peter would be the only other person who remembered what had happened that night, and so even if I were to tell my own parents, they surely wouldn't believe me and would have me committed somewhere for what they'd think were such wild fantasies. But I knew the truth, and I was determined to find Peter again. Turned out, that that wouldn't be so hard. The bell signifying that the cafe door had been opened rang out, making me look up at who had walked in. But as soon as I did, I couldn't believe my eyes. My gaze wavered, my mouth falling open and my heart jumping in hope as Peter stood at the doorway, a folded piece of paper in his hands, and his body clad in a blue, fluffy coat on account of the snow outside. He was looking at all three of us with uncertainty, my boyfriend looking as scared and unsure of himself as the day that I had first met him all of those years ago.

"Hey there, can I help you?" MJ smiled as she headed over to the cashier's counter to serve Peter. He looked at her, making me harshly bite my lip and try not to cry as I couldn't imagine the pain that he was going through right now, knowing that MJ didn't recognise him at all.

"U-um...I, um, I'll just take a coffee to go, please." Peter nodded as he seemingly reluctantly shoved the piece of paper back into his pocket, and headed to the counter that MJ was standing behind.

"Sure thing." MJ smiled, making him return it with a nod as he nervously shoved his hands into his jean pockets, and looked around the cafe that only we knew was so familiar to him. I could tell that whatever was on that piece of paper was supposed to serve as a reminder to the three of us of who he was, and so it broke my heart that he had obviously decided not to tell us after all. Of course, he still didn't know that I still remembered everything about him. He looked at me and gave me a small smile, one that he'd give to a stranger. I couldn't blame him though, as far as he was aware, he was just a stranger to me. I returned it and tried not to cry, my heart missing him so fucking much as I let myself just sit there and admire him for a second. Though the more that I looked at him, the harder it was becoming to not go up to him and say something.

"There you go. That'll be three-fifty, please." MJ smiled as she put the coffee on the counter.

"Keep the change." Peter smiled back as he put a five-dollar bill on the counter and took the coffee. He turned to look at us once more, my eyes wavering as he opened the door, and headed back out into the street.

"Fuck it." I mumbled, my heart screaming at me to follow him as I shot up from my seat and started to rush to the door.

"Y/N, where are you going?" MJ scoffed as I threw the door open.

"He dropped something." I lied, not waiting for her to answer back as I rushed out into the street. Immediately I saw Peter walking away from the cafe, his back turned to me as he walked.

"Peter!" I yelled out. Instantly, he stopped in his tracks, his head shooting around to look at me. His eyes widened and he turned his body back around, making me gulp as I took a few steps towards him.

"U-um, e-excuse me, do I know you-."

"You know that you do. You're Peter Benjamin Parker, your middle name was your uncle's first name, who died just before you got your...skills...when you were fifteen. We met when you joined our...job...because I'm also part of the team, and so are my parents. You were born on the tenth of August, and you lost your Aunt May a month ago. You solved everything by making the world forget you, but I...I didn't. I never forgot a thing." I choked and shook my head. Peter's eyes widened, his gaze wavering and his mouth falling open as he took a few steps towards me.

"Oh my god...Y/N, you...you remember me?" He gulped as he continued to walk towards me.

"It's like I said, Pete. I never forgot a thing." I shook my head again. He choked, making me smile and bite my lip as he started rushing towards me. Within seconds, his arms were wrapped tightly around me, me returning the hug as I squeezed my eyes shut. I was finally back in the arms of the love of my life. And I would never let go again.