Chapter 15

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"Mr Parker has, what I think to have teleported into his bedroom, sir." Friday informs.

Tony takes off his nano tech glasses and proceeds to rub is temples. "What?"

As Peter inevitably falls asleep, he begins to dream of memories.

He quickly realizes they are not his.

A beautiful lady, with golden clothes and hair smiled at him.

Frigga. The all mother.

Peter felt warm and cozy.

"You're so lost, come home, Loki."

A must of confusion falls over Peter.

This is Loki's memory-

The warmth stops.

Frigga is stabbed with an alien blade, tumbling to the floor.

Peter did not know her, but he couldn't help but feel a deep and dark rooted pain inside of him.

Loki's mother...

In a daze, Peter could see all of the good memories Loki had shared with her...

His first spell...

His first portal...

Portal... portal!

Peter woke up in a rush.

"I portaled home!" He said groggily.

And if that dream...memory...whatever had been accurate, he could portal between realms!

He just needed the right... ingredients.

He texted his friends, not caring of the time

Spidey gang-
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Peter: willing to go on another adventure?

MJ =P: what kind?

Neddy boi: why are you guys even up

MJ =P: bold of you to assume I sleep

Peter: we need to go save my father.

MJ =P: how? He's in like, space prison

Neddy boi: plz let me sleep

Peter: why magic of course

MJ =P: whatever, we can meet later to discuss, I gotta go

Neddy boi: I thought you said you didn't sleep?

MJ =P: I don't, my pizza rolls are ready and I'd like to enjoy them reading a book not this nonsense.

Peter: gn

So later, they went to delmars.

They got their usuals, and settled at a park bench, Peter and Ned sitting normally, MJ deciding to sit on the top, feet on the actual seat.

A plain large band aid covered peters face cut.

"Time to start the heist." Peter says.

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