Goth Boy Peter~ [Peter x Fem Reader]

Chapter 75

⚠️This chapter contains slight sugestive content.⚠️

•Continued•

~♡Y/N's POV♡~

Once Peter leaves, I take the remote and my phone and slowly make my way to the couch, wobbling with every step, but I finally sit down. I turn on the TV, and it's automatically on the news channel. I go on my phone for a second to check my notifications. After a few minutes, I hear the news reporter talking about a murder and I look up, turning off my phone. My heart skips when they show the house from last night. I can't believe something like that happened in the same house I was in. I'm so glad Peter picked me up when he did. I could've died.. I feel bad for whoever it was. It must suck just trying to have fun at a party and your life is suddenly taken from you..

I'm about to go back on my phone when she says the names and my eyes widen. Liam Robinson and Brian Wilson. It couldn't be them, right? I'm sure there were other Brians and Liams at the party.. But when she shows their pictures, my heart drops, and I can feel the color drain from my face. There's no way.. I have to be dreaming. This isn't real.. They were murdered? What about the other two? How is this possible? Did it happen when I was unconscious? Was I even in the room when it happened, or was it after I left? No. It had to have been after I left because Peter would've seen them on the floor. Would he just ignore them? Or.. did he do it..? No! He wouldn't do that. I can't possibly be friends with a murderer. That's like a one percent chance.. Plus, he's only seventeen. He couldn't be a murderer.. Right? I mean.. I do remember seeing blood on his face last night.. But! It could've been from something else. Or I could've imagined it. Yeah.. I think I just imagined it..

🥀: I head back into my room, and I smile when I see her sitting on the couch. I walk up to her, and I'm about to sit down when I see her face. She looks scared, and her face is pale. I get a little worried, and I sit down next to her. "What's wrong?" I ask as I trun her head towards me and rub her cheek.

🪻: I start to snap out of it when I feel him rubbing my cheek. I slowly point to the TV as my hand shakes a little.

🥀: I look at the TV, and a small smirk forms on my face when I see what's on the news. I play dumb. "Are those the guys who hurt you?"

🪻: I look away from the TV, not wanting to remember what happened. I nod my head as I look up at him.

🥀: My heart melts when I look down at her cute little face. I cup her cheeks before wrapping my arms around her and hugging her close. "Well then, they got what they deserved. It's karma.."

🪻: I hug him back, but my brows furrow at his words, and I pull away. "A-Aren't you a little disturbed, though? They were murdered in the room I was in. You were in.."

🥀: My eyes soften at her words. My sweet innocent Y/N.. "Nope. They hurt you, so I don't give two shits about what happened to them." I tuck her hair behind her ear as I look at her. "It's a little weird. Arthur isn't on here. Did they say anything about him?"

🪻: His behavior is kind of weirding me out, and his words confused me. "N-No.. Why would he be? A-And how do you know he was with them..?" I ask nervously, now getting a little suspicious.

🥀: I bite the inside of my cheek as I look at the TV. They haven't found him yet.. I would love to see the look on her face when she finds out he's dead, too. "When you called me, I heard his voice. And I figured since he was with them, he'd be murdered too."