Peter Parker

"Please leave a message for.."

Peter sighed, a frown slowly finding its way to his face. He held the phone close to him since he had it on speaker.

He was sat in his room - another day where his person didn't show up once again at school.

"Hey, it's Peter... again. Please, call me back."

He spoke into the phone.

"Please come back."

And with that, Peter hung up. One night he was speaking to you then the next, it was all taken away from him.

As if the ground had swallowed the person he enjoying hanging out with all because he was finally happy with life. Must the life of a hero be so cruel.

Laying on his bed, an arm was draped over his eyes - covering his vision as he was left alone in his thoughts.

Where did you go? Would you be reunited once again?