《Unforgettable (Peter Parker x Reader)》Safe and sound
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As I was almost back to the compound when night finally stuck and my phone started to buzz in my pocket.
I pulled it out and saw that I had 3 missed calls from Peter and multiple from Ned.
My phone started ring again and Ned's name flashed across the screen.
I hit the green button and brought my phone up to my ear. Before I could even get a word out Ned started to talk a thousand miles hour.
"Wow, Ned calm down I can't understand a word your saying." I said as I saw the light of the compound come into view.
"(Y/n), Peters in trouble! Also Happy won't listen to me that flying guy you and Peter where trying to stop, He's liz's dad now Peter is trying to stop him. He's going to steal some of Tony's tech." He said sounding panicked.
I used walking and my eyes widened. "I-I Ned, I'm not in the city anymore. I have not way to get there." I said as I started to run the rest of the way.
"There has to be something you could do from where every you are." Ned said.
I sprinted though the halls, dodging people who where in the way until I got to my room. "I can see if I can get though to Happy, though I think he's sick of me right now." I said as sat at my desk and found Happy's contacted on my tablet.
Soon he picked up and groaned. "What?" He asked, sounding annoyed.
"Happy I need you to listen. The plane with the last of Tony's stuff in danger. You have to stop it from taking off." I rushed out.
He looked at me annoyed. "(Y/n), it just left. Nothing is going to ha..." Happy started to say until he looked up and out what I guess was the large glass windows on the main floor. "I'm going to have to call you back." He said and the call ended.
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I picked up my phone and saw that the call had ended.
I guess all I could do was wait.
I took the photo out of my pocket and put it on my side table and looked up at the grey roof.
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I had a pretty sleepless night as I was worried about Peter.
It was about 3pm when I herd a nock on my door. I looked up from my phone to see Tony leaning against the door frame.
"I think there someone here you'll like to see." He said and pushed himself off and started to walk away.
I got up and started to follow him though the hallways I saw two people standing in front of the glass windows."Oh, there they are." Tony said which caused the two people to turn around.
My eyes winded when I saw that one of them was Peter.
I started to walk until it turned into a run. When I finally got to where he was standing I pulled him into a hug. "I was so worried." I mumbled into his shoulder.
I felt his arms wrap around me and his head on top of mine. "I'm fine." He whispered into my hair.
I pulled back and looked at him in the eye. "What are you doing here anyway?" I asked.
Peter was about to say something when Tony walked in between us and put his hands on our shoulders.
"He was just about to leave but I thought you should see him." Tony said as he stood my Happy with his hands in his pockets.
I looked over to him, a large smile appearing on my face. "Thank you Tony." I said.
I saw a small smile appear on his face before it disappeared and took in a deep breath. "Well I should go. Pepper is waiting for me." He said and walked over to a door at the end of the corridor before disappearing.
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The smile that was on my face disappeared, knowing that this was the last time I would see Peter for a while.
I turned back to him and found. "So I guess your going back to New York?" I asked.
I saw Peter frown. "I guess so."
I was about to pull him into a hug when Happy spoke that. "Actually about that. Tony told me to tell you that you don't have to stay at the compound."
I turned to happy with wide eyes. "What?" Was all I managed to get out.
"Yeah, now grab your stuff so we can leave." He said and started to walk away.
"Wait Happy!" I yelled when I saw that he was about to disappear from sight. He stopped and turned around to look at me. "Where am I staying?"
Even with him standing at the other end of the corridor, I could see his smirk appear on his face. "Well for the time being, you'll be staying with the Parkers until Tony sorts something out." He said before he disappeared.
I turned to Peter with a smile on my face. "Looks like you only had to live without me for a day." I said and watched as a smile appeared on Peter's face.
"I guess so. We should get your stuff before Happy gets angry at us." He said and let out a small laugh.
I raised an eyebrow at him, wondering why he laughed.
"I always found it ironic how his name is Happy but is always angry or annoyed." He finally explained.
I thought about it and laughed. "I guess your right. Now come on." I said and gabbed his hand and lead him to where my temporary room was.
~~~
I quickly grabbed my bags and was about to leave when I remembered the photo on my side table. I walked over and picked it up.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned my head slightly to see Peter.
"Is that your parents?" He asked in a soft voice. I nodded my head and turned it over to see the code on the back.
"They're in trouble Peter." I said and turned to look at him.
He looked away from the photo in my hand and up to me. "What do you mean?"
I showed him the mix of letters and words on the back. "It's a code my family had. We would use it if we where in trouble. I found it in this abandoned mansion an hour walk from the compound." I said as I looked over the coordinates.
"I had to come from my parents. They're alive Peter." I said sounding hopeful.
Peter took the photo from my hand and looked over it. "I guess we still have some work to do. Where do those numbers lead?" He asked after he looked away from the photo.
I shrugged. "I guess will have to go there to find out. But let's have a brake for a couple of days." I said with a smile on my face.
With the smile still on his face he pulled me into a hug.
We pulled away and started to make our way to where Happy was waiting for us hand in hand.
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