Torn Apart • Isaac

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Heheh this is new...

We all can agree Isaac deserved better soo here's an imagine where he gets better.

I'm not gonna do much with any of his other characters besides Peter  I just thought why not do Isaac just this one time?

i know he's a fetus and is 14 but you'll see i'm not gonna be all weird

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Y/N'S P.O.V

I woke up out of bed to the news talking about a recent bombing occurring in London which is close to where I live.

I'm nervous. What's gonna happen to me? What's gonna happen to my family? What about my friends? I instantly thought to myself.

My eyes started to tear up but I closed my eyes to make them disappear causing a stinging sensation.

I go downstairs to the kitchen and see my mom smoking a cigarette at the dining room table and my dad fixing breakfast angrily.

I suddenly felt anxious and nervous. "What do you want to eat" he snapped at me. I lied and said "I'm not hungry."

"You're going to eat something wether you like it or not." He said raising his voice. "Dad I told you I'm not hung-."  "You're just like your fucking mother!" He said interrupting me. "You always get away with shit!" He said loudly.

"I'm going to Isaac's house." I said walking away and out the door as fast as I could.

Sometimes I want the stupid war to come and take my parents. They hate each other and sometimes i feel like they hate me.

When I got to Isaac's house everyone was already outside. "Hey Y/N wanna go down to the creek with us" Isaac said smiling at me.

His smile faded when he noticed i looked sad. He walked over to me. "Wanna go talk about it in our hiding place." he said getting closer to me.

I nod my head yes and he grabbed my hand walking in front of me.

Isaac and i have always been close. We've been best friends ever since i moved near his family.

We have come to realize that we do like each-other but we don't wanna grow up so fast and are trying to take things slow.

When we got to the top of the hill I sit down with my legs stretched out in front of me and he sat next to me.

"So tell me what's wrong." He said looking at me.

"My parents are always arguing and my dad is always so hard on me. Also I'm just scared. I'm scared that the war will get us. I'm scared it'll tear us apart." I said. Tears filled my eyes at the thought of being away from him.

"It'll be okay. No matter what we'll always find each other again. You're parents are just going through a hard time. Stay away from them. Maybe you could stay with us. My mom is in Geneva so she isn't home. We are staying in the barn..away from the house due to the war. You could sleep with daisy." He said.

"Okay....I just wanted to say thank you. For-for everything. Honestly you're the best person have ever met and I'm glad to call you my best friend." I said looking into his eyes.

He smiled at me and leaned in for a hug. "You're welcome. I'm always here when you need me." He said. I looked off into the breathtaking view and laid my head on his shoulder.

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