I was looking down on myself as Peter cried over me. He should have just let me go in the beginning, but he always just kept on coming back. I wanted to comfort him, but I was...dead. He was screaming, sobbing, and letting out all of his emotions. Please don't cry, Peter! I miss you too! Please! I was thinking to myself. I then remembered he couldn't here me. I was screaming in my head Please don't forget about me! I love you. I whispered the last part which surprised me, but I knew he wouldn't hear it. I seemed to be wrong because it got really quite, and Peter said "I love you, and I will never forget about you."
Those were the exact words I was hoping he would say. He put on his mask so people wouldn't recognize him as he picked me up and carried me outside. He told my mother and the rest of my family that I was gone. My mother cried immediately. She lost someone else from her family. It is not just my father who is gone, but...me. I see my brothers crying and hugging my mother. I wanted to do something for them so badly. I was pretty much crying myself even though I can't.
After Peter told my Family that I was gone he said "She hit her head very hard as she fell. I thought I could catch her, but I couldn't get to her fast enough" he said sounding like he was crying before he got to them. My mother was crying as hard as she could which then made Peter start to cry again. My family never new that Peter Parker was Spider-man besides my dad. My mom and brothers always thought he was just my boyfriend, but to me he was both. He was an amazing boyfriend who always took care of me even when I gave him my worst, and I even broke up with him.
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Our Love Never Died
FanfictionMany of you might know the story of Peter Parker and his love for me, Gwen, but you might not of known how I went through everything before I died. This is my story.