IMAGINE!

It was hard knowing who was who, nevermind spotting them in the endless abyss of building rupture. A faint figure would appear from time to time, but Peter was the one I was looking for.

A large piece of debree sent me scuttling to my feet and running for the hills as I crashed down in my path, sending me in the other direction. I was too weak to use any of my abilities.

"Y/N where's Peter?" Tony asked as he landed beside me.

"Could as you the same question"

His helmet retrieved showing his face, a worried look written across it. It made my stomach churn. Tony was a laid back guy... It wasn't often he worried.

Mr Starks radio chimed in, Strange on the other line.

"What is it?" I asked, his face becoming more gloomy by the second.

"Well... He's found Peter..." He said, taking me by the arm and flying up into the altitude. We landed shortly on a large piece of concrete severed into the side of a building.

There lay Peter, his mask missing and his chest completely still.