Peter Parker // Tom Holland // one shots

Little do you know [pt. 2]

~Your POV~

I've been living with Tom for a few months now. Today, we have to go to court for all this. I put on black jeans and a sweatshirt, trying to hide there cuts. I know I'm going to have to change but for now I'm wearing this. I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in." I said.

I'm came tom.

"You can't wear that." He said.

"I know." I sighed.

"Do you have any dresses?" He asked.

I nodded slightly.

"Well then put one of them on." He said.

I nodded again. He left and I grabbed a dress. I never liked dresses but for some reason I had one. I grabbed a plain pink dress. I put that on. I tried to figure out what would cover the cuts, but nothing would work. I just shrugged and walked downstairs. I saw Bridgette (Tom's girlfriend) standing there. I put my arms behind my back for now.

"Hi honey how are you doing?" She asked.

She had a brutish accent now too. I'm probably gonna have a brutish accent soon because I'm hanging around brits all the time.

"I'm fine." I said.

She smiled.

"Everything will be fine." She said.

She went and hugged me. I didn't move. She gasped. My eyes widened. I stepped back.

Please don't say the scars. Please don't say the scars. Please don't say the scars.

She grabbed my arm. I winced a little at the touch.

"W-what happened?" She asked.

A tear slipped down my cheek. Tom walked over.

"Are you guys almost rea- holy shit y/n what happened!" He yelled.

I shook my head.

"I told you they're psycho." I said.

"They did this to you?" He asked.

I nodded. He hugged me. I just covered my face with my hands.

"There's no way you can live with them anymore." He said.

I rested my head on his chest. He kissed my forehead.

"I promise everything will be fine." He said.

~¥~

We arrived at the courthouse. We walked inside. I was crying a little bit in the car. I tried covering my arms so the people don't see. We set our selves up and we got started.

~¥~

I was asked so many questions and so many different things, all of which I answered honestly to. Tom was asked questions too. So was zendaya and Andrew.

"Alright, I've heard enough from all of you. Y/n will legally have to live with..." The judge said.

It felt like everything was in slow motion. I felt my heart speed up. I sat up straight and listened. I looked over to Tom and he was already looking at me. He mouthed 'no matter what everything will be fine.'

I nodded. A tear slipped down my cheek. I looked down at my lap.

"Her biological mom and step dad." The judge said.

Just as he was about to slam the gabble, I stood up and yelled.

"WAIT!"

He stopped and put the gabble down. He listened to me. I looked over to zendaya and she was staring me down.

"First of all, she was the one to punch me in He face." I said pointing to my eyes.

"Second of all, there's something I haven't really showed anyone besides my aunt and dad until now." I said.

I lifted up my arms and showed my wrists. Everyone gasped. The judge looked pissed.

"Did you do that to yourself?" He asked.

"No! They both did it to me everyday! Everyday of my life! Whenever I did something wrong, they cut me. Whenever I did anything they didn't like, they cut me! They abuse me everyday! I'm tired of it!" I yelled.

I sat back down and hid my face in my hands.

"This is uncalled for. Y/n is legally going to live with her biological father. She will not visit her mother and step father every unless there's another adult there with her." He said.

He slammed the gabble twice and that meant everything was official. I was still crying but I stood up and ran over to Tom. I jumped in his arms and hugged him tighter than ever. I wrapped my legs around his waist. I hid my face in the crook of his neck and cried.

"Everything is ok now. You're safe with us." He whispered in my ear.

I nodded slightly.

"Are you alright love?" Bridgette asked me.

I nodded. She hugged me. I just wanted to hug Tom and never let go. He always made me feel safe.

"Alright let's go home, you've had enough today." He said.

I put my legs down and leg go of him. We walked out to his car and hopped in. His brothers were here too.

I sat between Sam and Harry. Sam was honestly my favorite uncle. I rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"It'll be ok."