Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Peter Parker- Because of a lie

Y/N
You never expected Peter to change so much. You never expected him to become the one thing he despised the most, a bully.

2 years ago, you were happily in a relationship with Peter. You'd hang out every day and you never did anything without him. You loved him and he loved you. Unfortunately, this all changed when a rumour flew around school.

The rumour was simple: Y/N had been in a relationship with Peter, but she was sleeping with Brad Davis, because Peter wasn't enough for her.

This, of course, was false. The day you found out about the rumour, was the day Peter broke up with you.

"Was I not enough for you?" Peter pulled you away from your locker as a crowd started to form.

"What are you talking about?" You were confused by Peter's sudden outburst.

"How could you?! I loved you! I trusted you!" Peter looked like he was going to be sick.

"Peter, what are you talking about?" You tried to calm him down, his anger getting worse.

"You had sex with Brad-fucking-Davis. You had sex with him because I wasn't enough for you!" Peter seemed angry and tired.

"What? I didn't sleep with Brad Davis. Who told you that?" You asked.

"I heard Flash, Liz and Brad talking about it. He was bragging about how good you were and that you were the best sex he ever had." Peter cried.

"I NEVER had sex with Brad! Last week, he cornered me and kissed me. I pushed him away, slapped him and told him that I wasn't interested because I had you! I stopped him from going further!" You tried to defend yourself, but Peter clearly wasn't having it.

"Classic, Y/N. Lies to cover up her own mistakes. We're over Y/N." Peter scoffed, walking off in a hurry.

From that day on, Peter had changed.

He started off by avoiding you. He had been attending school, but he had managed to get to and from each class without even so much as stepping in the same direction as you, which was weird, considering you shared classes.

He then moved on from avoiding you to giving you glares in the hallways. As you walked to each class, Peter would nudge you and glare at you, as if you were his nemesis. It was like he was plotting to kill you each and every minute.

The worst part about this was his next phase. He'd insult you every chance he got. He started using your past and your secrets to attack you. You once trusted him with your secrets, but when he turned into a bully, you figured that soon enough he'd start to insult you.

When prom came along, you were nervous. Knowing how Peter was reacting, he'd most likely try to ruin the one night you once wished would come sooner.

(Prom)
You stood on the dance floor, your heart racing as Peter grabbed the mic, shutting off the music.

"For those who don't know. I'm Y/N's ex-boyfriend. She slept with Brad Davis countless times while she was dating me. Anyway, I have a few words that I think we all need to hear." Peter spoke into the mic, staring directly at you.

It was like he was going to get justice by outing the bully or standing up to them, except, I hadn't done anything wrong and he was the one attacking me.

"I think I know why you slept with Brad. It's because nothing is good enough for you. No one is good enough for you. The funny thing is, over time, I found you quite ugly. Repulsive actually. I am glad that you cheated on me with Brad." Peter expressed his feelings, people gasping in shock as you kept composure, feeling your anger and sadness starting to overflow.

"I-I see what you're doing Peter." You stood up for yourself, moving closer to the stage.

"You know what's even more embarrassing than cheating on your partner?" Peter asked.

"Flunking Science, which is what you're going to do. I mean, Flash Thompson is actually passing Science and he's only pretending to be smart." Peter got down off the stage, the mic still in his hands.

"So what? I'm ugly. I'm dumb. I was rumoured to have slept with Brad Davis. Is that all you got?" You asked, Peter smirking.

"You wanna know the scariest thing? You're never going to figure out what the hell is inside you or what the hell is wrong with you. You've been hiding it from everyone, including yourself. You were born a monster and that's going to eat you up inside. You're never going to be able to live with yourself." Peter kept going. You were unable to stop the tears from spilling down your cheeks.

Feeling your anger bubbling and getting worse, you tried to supress the urge to kill Peter, but it wasn't working.

"But the kicker is, nothing will ever suck more than your shitty mother, your shitty father, hell, your entire shitty family." Peter was too far gone to be saved.

"Stop." You tried to calm down, but Peter had pressed all the right buttons. All he needed to do was flip the switch.

"Let's start by talking about you father, shall we? Loki, the God of Mischief, despised his own daughter so much, that he left without even saying goodbye or leaving a note." Peter revealed the secret you had once entrusted him with. Now, everyone knew that the same man who attacked and tried to enslave New York, was your father.

You felt a green mist lift you off the ground as you aimed for Peter's head, using your powers to throw a fold-up chair at him, merely missing.

"Say that again, I dare you." You felt all of your energy escaping your body as people moved away.

"There we go ladies and gentlemen. Y/N Y/L/N as you should know her. The monster she was destined to become, the daughter of the God of Mischief." Peter announced as you used your powers to teleport out of the building, finding a safe place to catch your breath as you calmed down.

(Present)
After prom, you moved away. You started fresh. Every day hurt more than the last, remembering that Peter, the boy you once loved, believed a rumour that was never true, and in return, he revealed the secret you never wanted anyone but him to know.