Fiona stood before the press once more, the flashes and microphones seemed to drown everything out. She sighed and got started with the speech she only had a week to prepare.

"As you all know, last week, I was murdered, and yeah, tragic, but now you see me stand before you today," Fiona went on, looking out to the sea of people, "the god of the underworld, Tuoni gave me this second chance, to be with my soulmate, Peter, to protect you all, to have the life, that I, Fiona Albright was born to have."

People nodded, some were tearing up and she could see toddlers leaning against their mothers.

"I know that with everything that's happened this year that you're worn out, but I ask that you know that in order to keep my family and my soulmates family safe, that you bring Jeremy White out, he is my murderer and he will be punished," Fiona spoke, anger in her voice, she pulled out a tissue and hacked out the black liquid, she sighed and showed the world.

"Look what he's done!" Fiona spoke, a a flame of anger being fueled on.

With the end of the press conference, Fiona and Tony Stark had left and got in his limo.

"You really has me scared, kid," Tony sighed and Fiona nodded.

"I feel like I'm weak," Fiona admitted, frowning at the fact that she died.

She wanted Jeremy to feel the pain she did, to be judged before Tuoni and Tuonetar. Fiona looked out the window as buildings passed and she was brought to Peters apartment building. She hugged Tony goodbye and got out, thanking him for the ride and went into the building. Fiona grabbed the mail and went up to their floor, using the spare key to get inside.

"Aunt May?" She asked, set the mail on the table as she walked around.

"In here!" May spoke and Fiona walked around to see Peter and May kneeled on the ground as Jeremy stood with guns to the back of their head.

"You're going to leave them out of this because now it's just me and you," Fiona stared him down. She used her powers the send the smoke to the floor discreetly.

Jeremy nodded, removing the guns and May pulled peter with her as she scrambled off to another room. Fiona smirked and stepped forward, she used her powers to make knife out of smoke, his wrists were clenched and she grabbed him, taking him out to Central Park in smoke.

They landed in the spot where Jodie died, he was on his knees as she looked down at the man.

"This is the only luxury you get, tell Tuonela I sent her a torture gift when you see her," Fiona smirked, her hair growing white and her eyes glowing green as she stabbed Jeremy where she was stabbed.

Fiona killed Jeremy White. And it felt good.

It felt good to see justice served. And it felt good to know that he wasn't around to threaten the lives of the ones she loves.

Fiona sighed in relief and turned into smoke, leaving the park and going back to Peters living room. She saw May shaming, tears escaping her eyes. It broke Fiona's heart, she felt a guilt eat her, not liking the fact that if it weren't for Fiona not getting to Jodie faster, none of the problems would be present.

"May, it's okay, he's gone, it's over," Fiona comforted, "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you better."

"You're okay," May spoke, hugging Fiona tightly and made Fiona smile.

"Well, I'm going to alert the police that Jeremy White is in Central Park, I don't want a kid finding his body," Fiona spoke and pulled out her phone.

She noticed Peter walk over, holding her free hand, rubbing the knuckles, a weak smile on his face.

Fiona felt at home with the parkers, and she couldn't wait to join the family by taking their last name.

———

Fiona and Peter stood side by side as they were told that they were now high school graduates of 2020. A bellowing holler of young adults throwing their caps in the air, euphoria washed over the kids as they get a sense of freedom after 12 years of non-stop schooling.

Fiona smiled as she looked to Peter, pulling him into a long awaited kiss. The two had finally turned eighteen, the marriage line meant they were married before graduation. They had already found an apartment building that was close to both colleges that they were attending, they were just waiting for this graduation.

Fiona pulled away, cheering as she got to share her life with Peter. She was irrevocably in love with the boy before her. And she had Kalma to thank for her being here before him today. If not for Kalma, the two would be with Thanos in the soul stone, lost and worn.

This, this is what truly destiny had planned for Fiona Albright: save her own future.