"Right...Reed." The name sounded unfamiliar on her tongue. As if it was some forbidden word that she couldn't use.

"I wish nothing but good for you in the future. Good luck, Doctor." She gave him a nod that went along with a warm smile.

She nodded in confirmation, "I don't typically hand out the pictures I take. I guess yours is a special case."

The warm smile continued to rest on her lips at what he just said about cherishing the photograph.

"I really appreciate that, Mr. Fantastic. Thank you."

She was glad that he couldn't see what she could.

"The Polaroid is good for taking good quality photos. You can keep that one." There was a warm smile on her lips as she spoke.

Seeing the smile in the photo only made her own grow wider.

Ellie couldn't tell if he was being serious or not. It kind of worried her.

Raising the Polaroid, Ellie snapped the photo without a flinch when she saw something in the frame. At this point, it didn't phase her. She only hoped it didn't show.

Once it was out, she shook it before giving it to him.

document with photography as well! Sort of...Some 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 can get in the way sometimes." A small huff passed her lips but she wasn't really frustrated.

"Would you like your picture taken? It's Polaroid so I can totally give it to you." The young woman offered with a warm smile.

"His obsession was too much for me and his hatred for spider-man was horrible. I decided to work on my own after that."

She glanced down at her journal, "I mainly document what's going on in the world and with heroes. Well- mainly heroes. As for the photos, I like to

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rant, she answered him.

"Ellie Reyes. I used to work for Mr. Jameson but I work on my own now. I'm a journalist and a photographer." She gestured to the book and pen in her hands along with the camera hanging on her neck.

change the past. Focus on the now and what you can do to better the future. Don't worry about the public's confusion because words may be twisted or more confusion may form. Focus on yourself because in the end, you can't help anyone if you don't help yourself first."

After that small

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She listened intently to what he was saying, not only focusing on his words but also what he was possibly feeling. Ellie often tried to empathise with those she was speaking with when things go down.

"Mister Fantastic...what happened- happened. There's nothing that you can do to

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most recent events that went down stunned many. What are your thoughts on it? I mean- only if you're ok with me asking questions."

She knew that this whole thing probably weighed down. If anything, she was worried. After all, she loved heroes.

"How are you holding up?"

The journalist was already writing in her small old looking book. When she heard his voice, she jumped slightly and looked up.

Ellie glanced behind her quickly to see if he was talking to someone else.

"Oh! I'm ok! Well- a little shaken up but nothing more thankfully. I know with the

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