Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Peter Parker- Alive

Peter Parker, no matter how hard he tried, couldn't seem to deal with the fact that his girlfriend and enemy was dead. Camilla had been at war with the Avengers, eventually losing her life when she betrayed the person she had once vowed allegiance to.

Her and Peter had been dating for a year, unbeknownst to the Avengers, as they warned him that getting involved with an enemy wouldn't end well, and they were right.

The battle between Thanos and the Avengers took a toll on Camille.

Peter was not only worried about himself, but the pain that Wanda and Pietro were experiencing.

You see, Camille was Wanda and Pietro's sister. They were twins and Camille was born only two years after them. Camille developed the same gift as Wanda, but she hadn't yet decided if she wanted to be good or bad. Before the Avengers could save Camille like they had done with Wanda and Pietro, Thanos convinced her to fight on his side, which made her more dangerous than Wanda.

After the battle between Thanos and the Avengers, Camille died, having turned against Thanos at the last minute to protect her secret boyfriend, Peter.

Ever since Camille's death, Peter couldn't help but see her everywhere. Seeing her brunette locks and her blue eyes on every girl he looked at.
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Today was like any other day, or so Peter had thought.

PETER
Like every other day, I was thinking about Camille. I missed how she would constantly try to speak like a normal American, her Russian accent getting in the way, or how she'd swear in Russian, making her threats even funnier.

Walking down the streets of New York, Spider-Man wasn't needed. I sighed, still seeing images of Camille, until something struck me. I looked at the crossing opposite me. A girl with actual brown hair pulled down her black sunglasses, her eyes as blue as the ocean he once got lost in.

Freaking out, he watched closer as she quickly placed her sunglasses back on. Hoping she'd accidentally roll up her sleeves, I was lucky enough to get a glimpse of the tattoo on her right wrist.

Holy...shit. I looked at the HYDRA tattoo in red on her wrist.

I smiled when I new it was Camille. I'd recognise that tattoo anywhere, Wanda and Pietro had the same exact one.

Racing back to the Compound, I could barely speak when Wanda, Nat and Steve walked into the room.

"AVENGERS MEETING NOW!" I yelled, running to the main meeting room.

"Kid, what's going on?" Tony asked as he sat down.

"Camille is alive." I spoke.

"Excuse me?" Nat asked, confused.

"Peter, if this is some sick joke, you better stop it." Wanda threatened as she prepared herself for a battle.

"No. I'm not joking. I saw her." I explained.

"Peter, you're just missing her. We all are." Pietro smiled.

"It was her. Her brown hair was in her classic curls, her eyes were just as blue as I remembered them to be. She even had the tattoo." I looked between Wanda and Pietro.

"How can you be sure, Peter?" Nat asked.

"She had the exact same tattoo that Wanda and Pietro have. Down to the colour of the tattoo. A red skull with tentacles." Peter described it.

"Умный мальчик. Никогда не упускает ни одной детали. Clever boy. Never misses a detail." Each of us turned around when we heard the Russian lady speak.

"Camille." Wanda and Pietro's jaw dropped.

"Hello." Her accent was back.

Wanda immediately rushed to her sister, Pietro unable to control his tears.

Both of the Maximoff twins hugged their baby sister, her eyes changing colour every couple of minutes. Pulling away, her eyes locked with mine.

"Peter." She could barely hold back tears as she hugged me, her hands wrapping lovingly around my neck.

"This...is...odd." Wanda was shocked.

"Get over it, Wanda. Peter and I have been together for two years." Camille informed her sister.

"H-How did you survive?" Steve asked, confused.

"Simple. I created a potion that allowed my powers to slowly drain from my body for 12 hours. 12 hours before the battle, I consumed it and just as the battle ended and I was supposed to die, my powers came back fully developed and I was able to survive." She smiled.

"Well, we're so glad you're alive." Wanda and Pietro hugged Camille once again, letting her fear wash away.