•The Last and Final Chapter•
"Impossible." Tony spoke.
"Well then kids, I want you to find a pair and introduce both of your self to each other. I'll make you guys choose what you want in return." Peter smiled warmly. "A kiss on the cheek!" the girls shouted except Morgan and Petra.
"No! A touch of his muscle!" the boys spoke. "How about a stamp to go make sure you get your parents proud. Then next week were gonna play outside then whoecmver wins, if it's a boy you get to touch these!" Peter said pointing at his flexed muscle. "And if it's a girl, you get a kiss on the cheek." Peter smiled.
The class cheered.
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"Can we take a picture??" everybody shouted, Peter smiled as he shook his head yes.
After pictures he caught the eye of MJ. He smiled and waved before leaving.
Not until he was interrupted when he was hugged by Morgan. "I finally see you big brother. " Peter looked confused. "Your Morgan right? Well, I don't actually remember having a little sister. I'm an only child."
"Tony! Peter back! Ben told me but he said Peter has too lose his memory just to be back." May spoke panting. "Oh hi Mr. Stark, I'm a big fan of you." Peter smiled at Tony.
And instead of feeling warm he felt like he could cry.
"Peter Parker. You did a good job at teaching my daughter here. It's good to see you."...i missed you fitted the sentence.
"So big brother forgot me?" Morgan asked.
"I'm sorry baby." Pepper spoke
Well, it's been nice seeing you Mr. Stark, Mrs. Stark, Mam, and MJ? If that's your name. But I have to go. I'll see you next week Morgan and Petra." Peter said finally leaving the room.
"He's here. But... he's not really here." MJ spoke
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Peter arrived at his apartment. Crying. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" Peter said to himself. "Why'd I have to make a deal with him?!" Peter shouted.
"Because he's your uncle." Peter rolled his eyes "No Shit Tony Stark." Peter spoke.
"You can't forget them Peter. Well, you can't lie to them forever." Takeru voice spoke.
"If I pass by them in a moment... I'd act as if I don't know them." Peter replied.
"But then again. You need to act like it. And you were holding yourself back from hugging Morgan." Takeru spoke.
"And I intend it that way."
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It had been two years since that happened.
Morgan was 7 years old and was about to go into a camping with her classmates.
Her brother, which was still pretending to not know them was one of the chaperone because he had a good review with everyone.
"I used to go hiking with my uncle and aunt once a year. We'd have barbeque, fried fish and there's a river where I'm gonna teach you to swim." Peter told everyone.
Peter could here a jet from up in the sky but he didn't want to be found out. So he just kept rambling about different things.
"Here we are!"
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It was night time when Morgan was sitting alone in the fireplace when there was a loud roar as it came near her.
Realising it was a lion she screamed.
Inside a tent, Peter knew a lion was coming and that Morgan was out there.
Morgan looked in front of her too see Peter fighting off the lion in front of him. "This is not how I intend to have a camping trip." Peter spoke.
He gazed into the lions eyes as the lion seemed to calm down before roaring and running away.
"So you do know who you are." a voice spoke "I am Underoos?" Peter whispered.
"We have a long talk young man." Tony spoke.
"Of course dad." Peter smiled as. He went over.
"I missed you." Peter spoke hugging Tony.
"I love you too Peter." Tony said.
"Peter Benjamin Parker Stark! Explain this shit right now!" Peter gulped. "I am so dead."
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And that's the end. It's a crappy ending but I can't think of any way to end it. Thank you for the support of this book. I know it's confusing and all but I hope you loved it.
I hope you enjoyed reading this book. Hopefully you guys will support my other book.
The Replacement:
Started: April 22 2019
Ended: June 6 2019
Made by: DaemonsReign
All rights reserved for 2019.
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FanfictionI'm Peter Parker and this was how I was replaced by my own father. Thrown into an abusive foster care, bullied each and everyday, menace and vigilante as what people would call me and a bother as what my father said. I wish I was gone. So I would...
