Peter Parker Crying Novels & Stories

I look at him in surprise and he shrugs, “You need me, I can’t leave you alone by yourself tonight.” The sincerity on his face forces the first tear out and before I know it I am a crying mess, “Thank you,” I say between sobs and Parker tries to get me to calm down but it’s like a dam broke as the pain washes over me in waves. Parker immediately leads me to my room so I don’t wake up my grandparents. “I…I…can’t believe he said that,” I sob and Parker wraps his arms around me, we just stand in the middle of my room as I cry and curse Aidan to hell and back, “I hope the girl gives him herpes, the type he would never recover from.”

He smiles. "Thank you, Peter. But I don't think he sees that anymore." I exhale, feeling the pain in my heart. "Oh,no,no. He does. You don't know. After the quarrel he had with you, he cried a lot." "What??!!" "Yes. I never saw him cry like that before. Being through such hardships, T is a very strong man. He doesn't break down at anything. But these two days, all he did was cry and take your name. He also...umm...you know... drank a little. But I was there to look after him. Hehe."

He felt Peter was trying to hide something from him. “But why were you crying then? You should be happy if everything is okay right?” Landon asked in a more shaky tone and Peter found his eyes watering again. “I am not crying because of Kimberly Landon. Kimberly would be fine, I promise you that. I am just thinking about my life and I didn’t realize I was shedding tears already.” Peter explained and Landon breathed out looking into the ward. He saw Kimberly laying on the bed and her eyes were shut. She had all those stuff he had on his face on her face too.

I don't want to let go, West admitted. Peter was alarmed when he heard a small sniff on his neck. He pulled away from the hug first to see West. There he saw West’s face. The man’s looking at him while tears are escaping from his yes. West didn’t brushed the tears away so Peter initiated. He raised his hands and reached for West’s cheeks. He cupped them and with his thumb, he wiped the tears away. Peter's rubbing West's tears away from both of his cheeks when the latter held his hand, pressing it against his face. Now, Peter looks like he's cupping West's face as the man closed his eyes, feeling Peter's warmth on his face.

He watched me cry and mourn my father's death, while being a messenger of the Alvarez's? I can't help but cry, warm tears started flowing through my cheeks. I felt dizzy, and I can't bear the ferocity of what he has done. It was a helpless thing, he is my close best friend and my guardian angel at all times. Peter didn't stop crying. He just cried, down on his knees, and begging me. "Viviana, I don't like what I did to have money... I'm sorry..." he continued crying and reached for my hand. I can't feel my hand, it seems that I don't have any tears that I could cry.

It's been hours already. God am so sorry Xavier. It's all my fault you are in so much pain. "It's sure is." A voice replies from above. Probably my conscience. "I know and am....." Wait my conscience can't speak out loud, can it? "Do you always cry like this or is it a new development?" I raise my head at his words, rubbing my tear stained cheeks. I didn't even know I was crying until now. My eyes meets with he's warm black ones and I let out a low sob.

he says and Carly’s eyes snap to mine and she crosses her leg, pulling away from Parker that smiles. “Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, and Tom Hiddleston,” Carly says and Parker smiles. “So you like guys with abs? Maybe if I show you mine, you will change your mind and give me a chance to rock your world?” Parker says, and I lean forward, slapping his leg. “Okay, stop it,” I say and he mouths an apology and then Peter looks at me again. “So? You had some time to think,” he says, and I bite my lower lip.

Serenity called frantically into the phone, but no answer came from the other end. “Serenity! What’s going on?” Xander shook her shoulders, completely confused by the panic written on her face. “Peter…” She mumbled softly, finally lifting her teary eyes to Xander’s, “He’s dead.”

I wondered. "You have the most beautiful eyes. Has he ever told you that?" The ghost asked, I laughed. "You are being really weird." I voiced out. Peter brought his hand closer to my skin, I could almost feel his warmth on the side of my neck, his face leaned in to kiss me, then suddenly he screamed in agony. He removed his hand from me, and bended as if in pain. "What's wrong?" I asked shocked. "What's on your neck, are you trying to kill me?" He yelled, his eyes were all black. I had never seen anything like that in my life.

He goes to my mama and hugs tightly and whispers something in his ear, it's so low that even with werewolf hearing we can't hear it and the unthinkable happens Xavier breaks down in sobs. Everyone looks at him in shock, I mean I have seen Xavier cry but not in front of pack members and my mama has unshead tears in her eyes while she continues to hug and and console him. "All right let's give them some time" my papa says