Who is she? Peter Parker x reader

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"Oh, please have mercy on me
Take it easy on my heart
Even though you don't mean to hurt me
You keep tearing me apart" - Shawn Mendes 'Mercy'
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Your POV:

"Oh my god- Jonah!" I shouted before leaping out of my seat. What I saw was traumatic. My brother getting hit by a car. Then that same car went into reverse and return to drive to hit him again. This wasn't some accident. This was attempted murder. I snagged my phone out to take pictures of the vehicle and license plate. Luckily I got a picture of the drive. Once done I immediately ran over to my brother.

"Jonah! Jonah!" I yelled running over to him. "Jonah, Hey look it's me." I began sobbing. "It'll be okay, Okay? I promise! I'll give you your stuff back just don't leave me!" I said holding his face. He wasn't responsive. Peter called the emergencies and should be here soon. In the meanwhile I tied my belt around his bleeding arm, My hoodie around his bleeding leg, and place my shirt on his torso. Just then was when I heard the ambulance and police behind me.

"Miss back away!" The officer said.

"That's my brother!!!" I shouted as he picked my up. Tears fled from my eyes as i was once torn apart from my brother. The pulled out caution tape and I stood on the outside by Peter and Walter. Peter gave me his jacket to cover with and was hugging me and rubbing my back.

"I loved him! I swear!" I said sobbing harder into his shirt. He pet my head understanding my situation. But how! How could he ever feel this type of pain! knowing that my brother is dying as we speak!

I lifted my head as I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was an officer along with a doctor.

"Your Mr, L/n's sister?" I nodded wiping my tears away. "Um- I'm sorry but he didn't-." And everything went blank. I zoned out. My brother was dead.

Gone.

I'd never hear or see him again. My face was cold from the abnormally cold weather. I piece of me shattered. I looked up to Peter and his eyes filled with sorrow and sadness. He pulled me into a tight hug. We pulled away and I began running. I didn't know where I was going but I couldn't be there. I found myself by the lake. The crystal like water flowing pass giving quite the breeze.

"Y/n..." Peter.

"What?" I said not making eye contact as I threw rocks into the river.

"It'll be okay" he said standing next to me.

"How would you know! You don't know what it feels like to lose someone you care about! So don't try to relate and tell me it's okay!" I said getting anger and facing as tears poured out of my worn out face. It was a really longer silence after that and I turned back to the pond. But Peter broke the silence.

"You're wrong. I know exactly what it feels like." He went to go sit on a bench and I followed. "When I was 4 my parents died to a plane crash. My Uncle ben died when I was 15"

<I don't know what age I said Peter was but their in junior year of high school so he's 17>

"I'm so sorry Peter." I said with pure care. and sorrow. I folded my hands and leaned back on the bench. "I couldn't imagine losing my parents and my uncle too. I'm sorry Peter. It's just- I love Jonah. He was the only person to understand my feelings. Sure he was an asshole but he was always there for me. Always!" I said weeping. Those weeps turned into tears. Peter hugged and comforted me that whole night.

That's when I realized I couldn't let him go...

TO BE CONTINUED......