ocean [ tom holland and peter parker imagines ]

[ death ] . peter parker

"Everyone you love will be die because of your choice to continue pursuing the job of being Spiderman." The cloaked figure said, with an insane smile. Peter grew confused but shrugged off the morbid prophecy.

Time Jump

"Y/n!" Peter, or Spiderman, yelled as he shot multiple webs, aiming for your torso as you free falled down inside a tower. Tears streamed down your face as you accepted your fate, you were going to die.

"I love you!" You screamed, although to Peter it only was mouthed.

"No! You're not dying!" Peter said just as you hovered above the ground, Peter's webs being the only thing stopping you from dropping to the ground. He was too late.

Your neck had snapped when he finally got a web on your torso, you died.

And there layed Peter Parker, rocking your dead body, you were pale and eyes closed, unmoving.

"No, please. Wake up. You're fine. Wake up, Y/n. Wake up!" He cried as tears continuously poured down his cheeks.

Present Time

"Peter, you need to move on. It's been 8 years since Y/n's death, you can't live like this forever." Aunt May said while caressing Peter's left shoulder as he stared blankly into nothingness. He had heard the words, he just didn't care.

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