#39 Stark's hope

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4 loud, bang was enough to make everything stopped, the dance, the music and happiness. Your eyes were still stared at his as he fell down the ground, it then moved around to see all the people started to running away with their fears. Since Ned and others hasn't arrived, it took only a minutes for literally everyone to disappear from the dance floor, left you and injured Peter without willing to help. "Shit...shit..." You said as you saw blood poured out from his wounds. "(N/n), send help immediately." "Help will arrive in 20 minutes." "Make it 5." You commanded as you teared your dress apart to help stop his bleeding. "Pete, look at me." Peter was numb and hurt, yet he swallowed it all up and managed hold it on. "I've never been shot before... this is my first time." He laughed th

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