Tom Holland + Peter Parker - Imagines and Smut, Fluff And NSFW Content

The Girl From Cascadel Woods

Please go ahead and read my newest story, posted up on my page but here is a look at the first chapter. Enjoy
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Chapter 1
It was the rain that woke me up, when I turned my head to the right, my clock read 2:48AM
I laid in bed, listening to the rain falling down. I always admired the rain, it seemed to wash away everything, leaving a clean grass smell for when I'd step foot outside.
I wish it could wash me away.
Turning to my side, I thought of today. My big day, was finally here and it brought a smile to my face. It's funny how today is Evie's 14th birthday, my best friend.
I've been friends with her since kindergarten and she was my opposite.
Brown hair to my blonde hair. Green eyes to my brown eyes. Divorced parents to my loving parents. Only child to my dead little sister.
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
It was now 6AM, has time moved that fast? I'm not even tired.
I shut the alarm off and rolled out of bed, walking to the bathroom to freshen up for my big day.
I needed a shower, so I threw up my long blonde hair into a messy bun and turned the shower on, stepping in as steam filled the room.
I closed my eyes, as the hot water fell onto my body, I always loved the way the hot water would sting, felt like it was cleansing my soul.
The thought of me having a soul, makes me chuckle. I never understood the moral concept that my parents had about souls and God.
You see, my parents are your typical God-loving Christians. Church every Sunday, prayers before dinner and even separate beds.
I feel like it all began when I sister died, sweet little Violet. But now isn't the time to reminisce on her, today is my day.
Evie's birthday is today.
I was finally going to finish what I started, and now I have to get ready, so I shut off my shower and stepped out, wrapping myself into a cotton white towel.
I had picked out the perfect outfit, black jeans and a grey sweater with little violets sewed onto it.
Ironic, right?
I threw on my boots and grabbed my backpack, to head downstairs.
When I turned into the kitchen, my mother was there already, making pancakes and bacon.
"Good morning, mommy." I smiled, sneaking a piece of bacon as she greeted me.
"How did you sleep? Daddies already left for work, but I can drop you off at school." She said, placing a pancake and strip of bacon onto a plate, before handing it to me.
"I slept great, I'm so excited ti get to school though. Today is Evie's birthday!" I say, shoving a piece of the pancake into my mouth. My mom laughs, shaking her head.
"You two are so inseparable, it amazes me how you two can even sleep in separate houses."
I rolled my eyes, when she turned away. She was so fucking oblivious, that it almost drove me crazy. I hated how she'd talk to me like I'm a child. But to hell with it, today is MY day and I won't let it get ruined.
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The bell rang, school was finally over and Evie's party was in an hour. The ride to her house was slow, my mom had some light music playing, as I stared out the cars window.
My town amazed me, so small, but the scenery was sunning, with tall woody trees, light snow, perfect breeze and complete freedom.
When we pulled up to her house, only her mom and dads cars were parked outside.
She lived with her mom, in a small house, surrounded by trees.
Her parents divorced, after my sisters death, and her dad moved away. Only to visit on holidays and her birthdays.
I seemed to be the only person from school, to attend her birthday, and something in me shifted.
Without me, she'd be alone...
How pathetic, she was pathetic, that's what came into my mind.
But I loved her.
"Evie?" I said, as our parents were conversing and drinking some wine, now was the perfect time. They weren't paying attention.
"Hm?" She hummed, playing with the snow, as we walked a bit further into the woods.
"Can I tell you something?" As I grabbed a stick, one that was heavy and long. She nodded, oblivious to me.
"You remind me of Violet..." She stopped, turning to me and her face full of confusion. I smirked, before hitting her knee with the stick and she fell to the snowy ground, holding it in pain.
" Ow!" She cried out, I hit her again in the other knee, studying her face and knew she was badly hurt.
"You're so weak, just like Violet was. Get up, cow." I spoke, making her look up at me with a mad expression.
"What is wrong with you? Leave me alone, my parents probably heard me cry and will come, you'll be in trouble!" She whined, like a big baby. I dropped the stick, time was running out.
"I loved you, until I found out why your dad left. He was fucking my whore mother, Violet was OUR sister. So of course, she had to die. Now you're going to die, you knew and never told me!" I reached into my pocket and slipped out my small pocket knife, before slashing her throat.
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Hi guys! So this is chapter one of my newest story and I am proud of it, I hope you like it and continue to read as I post more chapters.
As for this story, of course I will be adding more of Tom Holland and Peter Parker imagines because like you, I love it but please bear with me
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