Tom Holland And Peter Parker Imagines

*Peter Parker* He Holds You

The sharp knife drilled into my skin and I gasped for air. The sharpening feeling made me feel dizzy. The guy pushed me away and I fell to the ground.

"N-no.." I gulped as blood flowed down my cheeks and down my neck. "I-I can't.. not N-now.."

I grasped the knife and slowly pulled it out.

"No!" I heard a familiar voice yell not from far away.

The sound of someone rushing towards me filled my ears. The face of the love of my life showed and I couldn't help but smile.

"Pe-Peter.." I gasped and put my bloody hand on his shoulder. "You-you need to get your Spider-Man co-costume and get him.."

It was hard talking. Every time I exhaled I felt how the blood kept flowing out of my wound. He wrapped around the knife and held pressure on my wound.

"You're gonna be fine, I promise," he hissed while tears streamed down his face.

"No.. no," I said putting my bloody palm on his cheek. He didn't seem to care. "Yo-you need to find him. He needs to-" I coughed to the ground and saw my slime was red. I coughed blood. "He needs to pay, Peter.. please.."

"No not now.. we need an ambulance.." he looked up. "HEY! ANYONE! CALL AN AMBULANCE!"

Everyone who stood around us fumbled with their phones and dialed the number.

"Peter," I whispered.. "you can't save me.. not this time.."

The pain slowly went away and a sudden coldness filled my body. I was shaking. Peter bend all the way down and wrapped his arms around me while sobbing uncontrollably into the top of my head. I rested my head on his chest. His heart was beating so fast I was afraid it would jump out of his chest.

"Peter," I said with a raspy, low voice.

He grabbed my neck and pulled me back so he could look me in the eyes.

"My time is up.."

"No! No don't you dare say that!" He cried hugging me tightly. "I won't let you die. YOU HEAR ME?!"

I didn't respond. I clenched my hand to the wound and felt the warm blood slowly leave my body. I leaned my head backwards so I rested my head on his arm.

"Can you hear it?" Peter cried. "It's the ambulance! They're gonna rescue you!"

I loved his enthusiasm. That was just one of all of the many things I loved about him. I sighed and felt my soul leave my body.

"I love you," I whispered into his ears.

I felt a last squeeze from his strong arms before closing my eyes. I let the dark coldness take over my body. I couldn't feel, hear or see anything.

Darkness surrounded me and I fell asleep in the love of my life's arms. Like I've always wanted.

This was short, Sorry