Andrew Garfield | Peter Parker One Shots -discontinued-

The Table Has Turned

Requested

I was currently sitting on my bed, casually scrolling through my phone. It's been quite a boring day, besides the drama happening with those two guys Electro and The Green Goblin. Where do we even get people like that? I sighed and locked my phone, only for it to start ringing. I looked at the name, seeing it was my best friend, Gwen, calling.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Jasmine?" I heard Gwen ask.

I furrowed my eyebrows, "Of course. Are you okay?"

"N-no." she stuttered, "I need you to come to that building with a glass roof."

"Why?"

"Please, Jas." she cried.

"Okay, I'm coming." I told her before hanging up and quickly pulling some shoes on.

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I stepped into the building, my eyes landing on Gwen hovering over a figure dressed in red and blue, "Is that..?" I asked quietly.

Gwen's head turned towards me before she stood and ran over, wrapping her arms around me tightly, "He's dead." she cried.

"What? Who?"

"Peter."

"Parker?"

I felt her nod. I hugged her back, glancing over her shoulder. Peter was Spider-man? I frowned and slowly pulled away, "You need to call the police."

"I already did." she whispered, grabbing my arm and pulling me over to Peter's lifeless body, "They're on their way."

"How did he-"

"Harry."

"Osborn?"

"Yeah. They were fighting and all of a sudden, I was falling, then it was Peter and now.." she sobbed and laid her head on his chest, "He can't be gone. I need him."

"I know." I whispered, sitting down beside her, "He'll be missed."

"I wish you would have hung out with the both of us some. You would have loved Peter." she chuckled, sitting up straight, "He talked about you."

"Me?" I frowned, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, happy I had a friend like you and all this." she shrugged, the sound of sirens filling in the silence, "I hate that you two never got the chance to hang out."

"I hate that this had to happen." I stated quietly, "He was too young."

"Way too young." Gwen nodded, her green eyes staring down at the bruised, cut up, and dead boy laying in front of us.

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Sorry if this sucked :(