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Nathan put on one shoe, tripping over to grab the other one as he sat down on the couch while MJ frowned at him. "Nathan, where do you think you're going?"

He looked up at her. "Where do you think I'm going? I'm going to help Dad and Sienna look for Rosemary."

MJ scoffed. "No, you're not. Two people are already trying to look for her, plus, it's too late for you to be going out so take your shoes off and head off to your room."

Nathan grunted, violently throwing his shoe across the room. "Maybe if you and Dad told Rosemary the truth from the beginning...she wouldn't have ran off and we would be eating cake by now. That's not the point, but, if you guys could've sat her down and explained to her..." He walked up to the steps, wiping the tears from his eyes.

MJ gripped her hair, looking down. "I shouldn't have told her to pick up the phone. If I knew it was the woman from the adoption center, I wouldn't have-"

Peter got home, slamming the door which made MJ look up from her sitting on the couch with her face buried in her hands. She wiped the tears from her eyes as she quickly sat up, walking up to him.

"What happened? Did you find her?" She said, looking at him who had his head low.

"No," He whispered. "I think it's best if we just...let her go. She's pissed, obviously, and I don't think she'll ever come back to us. Forget about it, MJ, forget about her. Do it for me, please."

MJ frowned. "Forget about her? Peter, do you know what you're saying? That's our daughter out there, it's late at night and she's alone-"

"She's not our daughter anymore!" Peter screamed. "She found out the truth and now she's off on her own. Fucking forget about it, Goddammit."

MJ couldn't believe what she was hearing. "This is coming from the guy who risked his life for her on the bridge fifteen years ago. You didn't forget about her back then, why are you choosing to now?" She raised her hand to place on his shoulder but he quickly grabbed it before she had the chance.

"Don't. Touch. Me." Peter gritted through his teeth. MJ widened her eyes as she stared at him.

She noticed his eyes were bright green, staring evily at her. "Peter?" She tried to escape his grip on her hand as he suddenly threw her against the wall.

MJ tried gasping for air as the impact nearly took her breath away. She looked around at the broken frames that were now surrounding her as Peter came for her again.

"Mom?" She heard someone yell. She looked over at Nathan who was at the top of the steps as he looked from Peter to her. "What's going on?"

Peter forgot about MJ as he made his way for Nathan.

"Nathan, RUN!" MJ quickly got up to try to stop him from going after Nathan as she jumped on his back. She wrapped one arm around his neck trying to choke him.

Peter reacted quickly as he reached for her hair while he was gasping for air. He got ahold of it and threw her over his shoulder as MJ groaned in pain.

He noticed that she couldn't even move as he made his way up the stairs. "Nathan.." MJ groaned, finding the strenght to stand up again.

MJ suddenly tugged on his shirt, making Peter turn around. "Do whatever the fuck you want to me, just please don't touch him."

He smirked, grabbing her throat as he raised her up from the ground. MJ clawed at his hands as she tried to gasp for air.

"You're weak, killing you would be so easy." Peter chuckled. He threw her again on the ground as her hand was on her neck where his was.

She looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "What did you do with Peter? Why are you doing this?"

"I'm right here, Em."

"THIS ISN'T YOU!" MJ screamed. "YOU'RE NOT PETER! Megan, I know it's you and I was right all along but no one listened to me. No one. Peter would never try to hurt me or his son or anyone. Why are you doing this?!"

Peter bent down so now he was face to face with MJ. "I did this for my father, Mysterio. He wanted revenge for what Peter did to him so many years ago...he asked for my help and I agreed to do it. It obviously worked because Peter was so oblivious that he didn't know that I was out to get him. After some time, I wanted to stop all this. Trust me, I really tried to tell my father that I didn't want to do this anymore but," He looked away from her as tears swelled up in his eyes. "Rosemary killed my sister. Now I'm here for my own revenge."

MJ quickly shook her head. "No, No, my daughter would never do that-"

"SHE'S NOT YOUR DAUGHTER!" Peter screamed, grabbing her face in his hands. "Rosemary killed my sister...because of the true feelings she had for her. Can you believe that? She didn't love her the way Sienna did her and you know what she did? She pushed her into oncoming traffic. Now she has to pay...but don't worry. It's only going to hurt...alot."

"Don't touch her!" Nathan suddenly shot multiple webs on his face as Peter screamed in anger. That got her distracted as Nathan held out his hand for MJ. "Mom, c'mon, let's go!"

He helped her up as they hurried down the stairs but Peter swung in front of them in time. "You two thought that you could get away from me so easily?"

MJ stood in front of Nathan to protect him as Peter smirked. "Well, I guess I'll have two kill two birds with one stone."

Before they both could react, Peter pushed them to the ground as he walked over them. "Poor Parker, he not only has to live with the fact that he lost two of his kids on the same day...but also his wife."

MJ widened her eyes. "Megan, NO!"

Peter threw the bomb over her shoulder as she quickly made her way out the door.

He turned around to notice that the neighbors were surrounding the place with worry and shock spread throughout their faces.

"Mr. Parker?" One woman tried grabbing his arm but he moved too quickly. "Mr. Parker!" She shouted but he never turned around.

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Megan quickly rushed to her father's home as she fumbled for the keys in her bag. She inserted the key as she pushed the door open. "Dad? Dad!"

She looked around the living room and kitchen but not finding him anywhere. She threw her bag on the couch as she went to find him in one of the rooms.

Quentin looked up at her as he took another swig of his beer. "What do you want, Meg?"

Megan stepped in front of him and took the beer from his hands. "You look awful. How much have you been drinking?"

He shrugged, trying to grab his drink from her hands. "Give it-"

"Hey, Hey, Hey...I know you're trying to ease the pain away from losing Sienna. Trust me, I've been trying to as well. But, guess what?" She bent down, grabbing his face in her hands. "Look at me. I have very great news."

He sighed. "No good news will make me feel any better about losing my daughter."

"Oh, really?" Megan smirked. "What if I told you I did my part of the job?"

He looked up at her, frowning. "What are you talking about?"

"You wanted revenge on Peter all this time, didn't you? You remember about his wife and son that suspected of me?"

"Where are you going with this, Megan?" He stood up now, walking away from her.

"Rosemary is now out of the picture, trying to figure out who she truly is and so is Michelle and Nathan. You know why? Because, I killed them. They're dead."

Quentin now walked up to her, holding her shoulders. "You did what?"

author's note:

skjskswhqhw this has been in my notes forever and i finally published it ! lmao anyways my favorite chapter is the next one and i really really can't wait for you guys to read it !

anyways thanks so much for reading and please don't forget to vote and comment ! ♡♡♡