A potential plot for Spider man 4(first 5 min)[Unofficial]

Here's a potential plot that i had written for the first 5 mins of Spiderman 4, if this happened, it will definitely deeply impact the audience with that grounded approachthat everyone wanted:

The movie opens in silence, the Marvel logo fading into darkness. A faint sound grows—Peter’s shaky breath. Suddenly, we’re back on Titan during Avengers: Infinity War, but this time, from Peter Parker’s perspective. We see him staring at his hands as they begin to dissolve into dust. His breaths grow frantic, his voice trembling as he calls out to Tony, “I don’t feel so good.” Time slows. The dust consumes him, and he disappears into nothingness.

Peter’s consciousness drifts through a strange void—silent, cold, endless. He’s alone, disoriented, watching fragments of memories swirl around him: Aunt May’s laughter, Tony’s guidance, Ned’s friendship. His voice echoes in the emptiness: “Am I...gone?”

Then, light bursts through the void. Peter gasps as he reappears on the battlefield during the Blip in Avengers: Endgame. He’s not alone. Doctor Strange stands beside him, commanding the portals. The Guardians of the Galaxy are there too, their weapons drawn. The camera follows Peter as he takes in the chaotic scene—his bewildered gaze darting between the familiar faces of his returning allies.

Amid the chaos, Peter spots Tony Stark. His heart races. He sprints across the battlefield, dodging explosions and debris, and wraps his arms around Tony in a desperate embrace. “Mr. Stark!” he cries, his voice breaking. “I’m here. I’m back.” Tony, caught off guard, pauses briefly before hugging him back, whispering, “It’s okay, kid. You’re okay.”

The camera cuts back to Peter mid-battle, his resolve steeling as he fights alongside his heroes. Explosions erupt, and the sound of chaos begins to fade. The screen shifts again to darkness, with the faint echo of Peter whispering, “I’m okay.”

Peter wakes up suddenly in his dimly lit apartment, drenched in sweat. The vivid memory of the battle, the embrace, and the trauma of loss lingers. The faint hum of the city outside seeps in as Peter stares at the ceiling, processing the emotional weight of everything he has endured. He sits up, rubbing his eyes, and glances at a makeshift shelf where a photo of Aunt May and Uncle Ben sits next to Tony’s broken EDITH glasses.

The silence in the room is deafening as Peter looks out the window at the cityscape, the camera lingering on his face. His struggle to move forward is palpable, yet there’s a glimmer of determination in his eyes as the scene cuts to black.