Chapter 205

"We haven't been able to find out who this person was," Fury replied, "but we do know that after they left, a signal came from this location," he pointed to the map of Rome, "activating the robot and programing it to free Doom."

"Who?" was Felicia's cold question.

"...I suspect HYDRA," Fury replied.

Felicia turned to him, "how?"

"We managed to track this place down, that's why I've been missing for the past few days," Fury touched Peter's arm, almost apologetically, "we found several files relating to them...they wanted revenge. After what Peter did to Wyndham and revealing their resistance to the world...they wanted to remove him permanently."

"They knew Doom would try and kill him?" Felicia asked.

"Yes...they did….or at least they hoped," Fury growled.

"Bastards," Felicia's voice was filled with bile, pure unfiltered hate for the Nazi group. If she ever saw them again...she didn't think Peter would like what she did to them all.

She passed the SA back to Fury, "thank you for telling me...it helps knowing who was responsible for this whole mess."

Fury nodded, "right...of course."

Felicia walked over to her love's side, holding his hand in hers, "I just wish I could actually do something about this….about them."

Fury looked at her, "do you really mean that?"

"Yes," there was no hesitation, no doubt.

"What would you give up?"

"Everything."

"Even him?" he looked at Peter's body.

Felicia turned to the man, "what exactly are you telling me Fury?"

"I have a mission for you...a mission to ensure HYDRA never tries to attack Peter again."

"How?"

"You're father will help you in that regard."

Felicia locked down, those eyes...she feared she would never see them open again, "how long?"

"Until HYDRA falls...for good."

She was silent, for the longest time she said nothing. She was thinking, wondering just how much she was willing to give up. She meant it when she said everything, but him? Peter Parker? She didn't know if she could do that.

But...to protect him? To make sure those bastards never again tried to kill him? She would gladly die to make sure these past few days never happens again.

She looked at Fury, "what do I have to do?"

With Peter:

Darkness all around.

I couldn't understand, how? Why? How can something be so empty yet I feel so at ease.

I felt my back, it was set into stone, something's wrong. I can't move my arms. I felt my skin, my lips were covered with something, I can't move. It's like I'm stuck in one place, unable to do anything.

I need to open my eyes, I need to find out where I am!

And slowly, there was light.

My eyelids were heavy, as the ceiling came into focus so did the sound of a heart beat monitor. I couldn't look anywhere else but straight up. My neck was fixed, I lowered my eyeballs down, I was in a hospital bed.

I looked around, there was a table, so many flowers. I hate flowers. I would rather they bring comic books. I felt rage, I remembered what happened, Doom, fucking Doom.

I looked down, my body was broken, my feet were bent at odd angles. My neck looked like it was black, my arms, oh god, they looked like they had been snapped at the wrist.

I felt around, my fingers, I could move them, but everything else, I looked at my legs and...oh god, I can't feel my legs! I can't…

Panic began to set in. I felt tears come up, no, no! This isn't fair! I did good, I was a freaking superhero! I did good! I helped people! What right did he have?! What right did Doom have?! His arrogance, his pride, it was so wounded that he felt it right to injured me?!

I felt my pain turn into anger. Pure unfiltered anger. I wanted Doom dead, I wanted him broken and lying at my feet. I needed...I need my body back, back in one piece. I needed to become strong again. And I have an idea just how to do that.

I looked around, a note was on the table, several notes all wishing me well. I lifted my hand and suddenly felt a flash of pain. No! I refuse to stop because of this! I need to do this!

I touched the edge of onenote and pulled it down. I looked around, no pen, great, just-wait, I looked to the side, mychart was hanging by the side of my bed. A pen was sticking out by the edge.

I felt my body weaken, I was going to go into a coma again, I need to be quick. Sadly my hand movement was sluggish, the pain was fighting through, I could barely touch the tip of the pen, instead of pulling it out, I was pushing it in, it was at the edge of falling off.

I sighed, I closed my eyes and focused, I touched the tip of my finger to the pen and felt my powers activate, sticking onto the pen. I pulled it out slowly, holding it in my hands tightly as I smiled, victory!

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