Chapter 18

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You quickly reach for your purse pushing through the sharp pain to grab your icer. As you fall onto your back you shout the two men trying to escape. You let out a sigh of relief as they both fall unconscious on the ground.

A moment later you hear a soft landing on the ground. It was Spider-Man he looked around to find that the problem was solved until his eyes landed on you.

You held your icer aimed at the masked boy defensively as you still didn't trust him

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You held your icer aimed at the masked boy defensively as you still didn't trust him. But as you started to feel sick you lowered the gun in surrender causing the boy to run over to you.

"What happened? Are you alright? Did they hurt you?" he quickly rambled rushing to your side.

"I-I have a s-stab wound and I thi-ink I have a bullet in my sh-houlder" You manage to speak out.

"Okay um I'll swing you to the nearest hospital" he promised panic rising in his voice.

"No! No hospitals I can g-get home and clean th-this all up" you argue.

"Listen you don't have super healing like me, you are going to die if I don't get you to a hospital right now" he pleads.

"No!" You shout, trying to stand up on your own.

"Fine then at least let me take you home to make sure you are safe to get there" he offers catching you as You fall from the pain in your abdomen. You nod your head as he picks you up and swings to your apartment.

"I can clean myself up" You claim as he lays you on your bed.

"No offence but you have a bullet in your back I don't think you can clean that on your own"

"Fine then ill walk you through the procedure" you tell him. The first aid kit is in the bottom of my closet" You point to the open door of your small closet. He turns around as you carefully unbutton the now blood stained suit. He starts to clean the stab wound as you wince in pain.

"I can't see anything with this damn mask" he complains.

"Take it off" You tell him.

"What? No! I have a secret identity I would like to keep secret" he says.

"Oh bloody hell! I'll close my eyes, I'd rather close my eyes than have you mess up these stitches because of a stupid mask" You snap growing frustrated. You close your eyes and hear him take off his mask. You explain to him how to do the stitches as you start to wince in pain and the sharp sting.

"Alright stab wound is cleaned" he announces helping you sit up

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"Alright stab wound is cleaned" he announces helping you sit up. He moves to sit behind you and dabs a wet cloth on the back of your bloody shoulder.

"Okay your going to want to take out the bullet and put pressure on the wound immediately." You explain.

"Alright three two one" he counts.

"Bloody hell!" You shout out in pain, gripping onto your bedsheets.

"Sorry" he says weakly. He continues to stitch up the bullet wound as you wince from the sharp pain. "All done you can open your eyes now" he told you after pulling his mask back over his face. "Here I'll get you a sweatshirt" he stands up and walks towards your closet. "Oh um there's none in here" he notes looking back at you drowsily sitting on your bed.

"Yeah they're all dirty I don't usually wear a lot of hoodies." You explain mostly mumbling.

"Hold on for one minute" he instructs heading to your window.

"Where are you going?" You ask but it was too late as he had already swung away. You sigh but jump a little as he returned and handed you a blue hoodie. "Isn't this Peters?"

"Oh I'm yeah I just swung next window and asked him for one" he lied. You nod drowsily, not questioning him any further. "Is there anything else I can get you?" He asks as you pull on the sweater and lay back in bed.

"No I'm fine" You tell him but he walks into the kitchen and returns with water and Advil.

"I left a note for your family so they know what happened" he tells you as you take the Advil. He steps towards the window but your voice stops him.

"Thank you doctor spidey" You smile.

"Anytime" he salutes before swinging off again.

"Hey y/n what happened are you alright?" Alya asked rushing into your room moments later when she got home.

"Yeah yeah I'm fine" You tell her tiredly.

"I'm calling mom" she declared pulling out her phone. "No no don't fall asleep!" she shouts rushing towards you as you nod off to sleep.

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