Peter Parker x Y/N (Tom Holland story)

26| Trauma

Y/N POV
I woke up first and beside me was Peter, sleeping soundly.

The sun was shining through the gap in the window and hitting Peter's skin. He really did look like an angel.

I got out of bed, slowly so I didn't wake Peter and went to go and get ready as we had school in a few hours.

Once I was dressed I went to go and kiss Peter on the head to wake him up.

He grounded and tossed around in the bed because he obviously didn't want to wake up.

He finally woke up after I shook him pretty aggressively.

The sun shone in his eyes as he got out of bed and he didn't look very impressed.

"Peter school will be ok. It's already been a day since you identity has been revealed and people will get over it, I promise." I said to him.

He looked at me and then just smiled.

We both went Into the kitchen after we were both ready. Peter made me some breakfast, we just had some toast.

Once we had eaten we finished getting ready and then got all our bags and things to go downstairs to the car.

It was warm outside, the sun was shining brightly.

"Are you ok Peter?" I asked Peter. He didn't look very well, he was pale and looked like he was going to throw up.

He turned to look at me and before he could say anything he fell onto the floor.

"PETER!" I shouted. "Peter listen to me. Can you hear me? Peter?" I was now panicking as Peter was laying in the floor.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and called 911.

I told them my address and then waited with Peter for the ambulance to come.

My heart was beating fast. I tried to take a deep breath to calm myself down.

I heard the ambulance siren, I looked up at saw the ambulance waiting beside the curb.

They got out of the car and rushed over to us.

I wasn't sure what they were doing because they walked me away from Peter.
"What's going on?" I asked, panicked.

"Don't worry miss, he will be ok." The man reassured me.

Peter was taken to the hospital in the ambulance and I went with them. I sat beside him and held his hand in mine.

His eyes were beginning to open as the ambulance shook.

"Where are we?" He asked.

"Peter don't worry, we are in an ambulance because you passed out, but you are going to be ok."

When we arrived at the hospital, they took Peter inside.

I wasn't sure where he was going because they told me to wait in the waiting room until they said I can visit him.

Peter's POV
I was laying in an extremely uncomfortable bed and my head my pounding.

Y/N told me I was in the hospital, but I don't remember anything that happened.

There were doctors all around me, taking blood tests, taking my temperature and just making sure I was ok, but I was confused why because I thought I just passed out, I can't be that serious.

Many needles were stuck into my arm, they didn't hurt at all, they were just annoying.

The doctors and nurses walked outside of my room and I could see them talking amongst each other.

One doctor came back in and began to tell me what was going on.

"Mr Parker, there isn't anything to worry about. All it is is that you are very stressed and you brain is overworking itself.

Have you been through any trauma recently or in your past?" The doctor asked me.

I thought about all the things that had happened to me.

"I had to make a decision to save my Aunt or my girlfriend, my identity was revealed to my whole school and now nobody will leave me alone, soon enough the whole world will know I'm Spider-Man and then I will never get left alone." I told the doctor.

I didn't want to say too much, but words just kept spilling out of my mouth.

"I used to be just an average kid from Queens and now I'm expected to save the world from all the disasters that occur."

"That's good because all these things add up to why you passed out. We could get you a therapist if you need someone to talk to? The doctor asked.

"Yeah that would actually be nice, thank you."

Y/N came into my room, she looked tired.

"Peter what happened, are you ok?" She asked me.

"Yeah I'm fine. They told me that I passed out because of stress and trauma so I don't have anything wrong with me and they recommend that I go to therapy to make me better." I said.

"Well that's good then." She exclaimed.

Now she looked happier, Y/N always worries about me, which I think is so cute, but now she knows that I'm fine she had a huge smile on her face.

She was gently stroking my cheek bone and gave me a soft kiss in the forehead.

I was allowed back home finally.
Y/N helped me out of the hospital bed and I called May to come and pick us up.

We waited outside for a while for her to get there, but I was warm outside so it wasn't a problem.

Y/N kept asking if I was ok and if my head hurt and I kept reassuring her that I was going to be fine.

She was holding my hand pretty tightly we waited for May.

"Y/N I'm going to lose circulation to my hand if you squeeze it any harder." I said.

"Oh yeah sorry." She laughed. My hand was red from where she had been holding it so I just laughed.

May finally arrived at the hospital. She jumped out of the car and ran over to me.

She gave me a hug and held me tightly.

"Oh Peter, I'm so glad you're ok." She said to me.

I hugged her back and then after got into the car.

She took me back to the apartment as I wasn't going to go into school today.

"I'll call in sick Peter, so I can stay with you." Y/N said to me.

"Are you sure?" I asked her.
"Of course." She said to me and then sat down beside me and held me tightly.