Prompt from Aliceyvonlifehold: Flash finds Peter with slit wrists and tried to save him by getting YN but fails.

TW: Suicide! Suicide warning! Slitting of wrists!

You have been warned.

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AN! Yn's part is small, and this will be very, very short!!! (I'M REALLY SORRY, BUT I'M NOT GOOD AT THESE SORTS OF THINGS, SO THIS WILL BE ONLY FROM YN'S POV, THEREFORE SHORT!)

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The ACADEC team were travelling abroad for the summer and they were currently in London. Yn watched Flash pick on Peter the whole time, never letting up. Everytime he said something, it broke Yn's heart because Peter's eyes welled up and he looked heartbroken. They got to the hotel they were staying at and Mr. Harrington called out the room buddies.

Sally, Cindy, and Betty

Abe and Ned

Flash and Peter

MJ and YN

Peter and Flash tried to swap so they were with Ned and Abe instead, but Mr. Harrington refused.

Three days into the trip, Yn's life changed forever.

Yn and MJ were reading a book with a pointless movie playing in the background when someone hammered on the door. "Ok, Ok.. i'm coming." Yn got up off the bed and walked over to the door and opened it, a glare very quickly making its way onto her face. "Flash," She spat as though his name was the worst insult to humankind.

"It's Peter."

In less than 1 minute, Yn and MJ were running down the corridor to Peter's room. They rammed opened the door and MJ stayed behind to talk to Flash. Yn ran into the small room and called out his name. "PETER?! PETER!?" She spun around and saw the bathroom door slightly ajar. She ran into the room and screamed. MJ was quick to follow in and she let out a shriek as well. MJ rounded on Flash and glared fiercely at him. "Why the hell haven't you told a teacher?!" Flash began to stutter, but Yn was trying to find a pulse on Peter's neck. "I-I dunno..." Flash muttered, not looking at MJ. Yn whipped her head up to him, a glare (apparently) on her face because Flash gulped. "What happened?" She demanded. "I...I-"
"What did you say?" MJ hissed from between her clenched teeth. Flash sighed and his posture was weakened, "I told him that everyone would be better off if he was dead." Yn saw red and before she could even comprehend what she'd done, she was kicking Flash in the ribs while he held his broken nose. Someone grabbed her from behind and was shouting. Suddenly, there was a hard pinch on her arm. Her vision faded back in and she saw 2 new people. MJ was holding her back and Ned was bent over Peter while Betty was staring cautiously at Yn, her hands ready. She must've been the pincher. "Abe's gone to get Harrington." Yn shook herself free of MJ and bent down on the other side of Peter and began searching for where he was bleeding. She saw many, thick lines on his wrists... but... there was no sign of them opening... She heard Ned sigh and mumble something about Spider-Man.

Ah... so Peter was Spidey...

Yn rounded on Flash again and he visibly flinched. "You are a complete asshole. He's cut himself not once or twice or even thrice. There are so many lines, I've lost count. I hope you live your life happy and full of joy because you will have this sat on you for the rest of your miserable, worthless life." She slapped him for good measure before storming out of the room and sitting on the bed where Peter's clothes sat. She held his jumper close and inhaled his sent: Vanilla and aftershave.

The tears became flowing and before she could stop, a sob tore from her throat.

At some point, somebody came to hug her and cried with her (probably Betty or MJ because she could feel boobs) but none of it mattered because Peter was dead.

Peter Parker was dead.

And none of it mattered anymore...

Nothing at all.