Spider-Women

Part 5: (Peter's POV)

I slid her through the window to my room and she stumbled onto the floor. I slid myself through the window and I shut it.

"Let me go, damn it." Yelena said.

"No, you and I need to have a chat." I said.

I picked her up and I sat her on a chair.

"What the hell is this?!" I asked and I pulled her suit out of my backpack.

I pulled my mask off and I looked at her.

"Not only did you return this to me, saying you were retiring, but it is also ripped!" I said.

Her entire mood changed. She looked at me scared.

"You got hurt didn't you.." I said.

She looked away and she said nothing.

"Didn't you! Why didn't you tell me?! The cut in the suit is bad, which means the cut on you is either worse or just as bad!" I said.

I pulled the webs off of her and I lifted her shirt and she pushed me away.

"That is not okay!" She yelled, as she got up and backed away.

"I have to check to make sure you are okay!" I said.

"Stop acting like you care! It's not as bad as what happened to Gwen, so stop worrying!" She yelled.

My heart felt like it shattered. She looked away.

"I'm sorry.." She mumbled.

I noticed her uniform shirt was stained.

"Yelena, your shirt." I said.

She looked down and her eyes widened. The cut was on her stomach.

I walked towards her and I stopped in front of her.

"Please let me look at it, you didn't even try to cover it." I said.

She looked away. I lifted her shirt again and the cut was big and deep. To my surprise it wasn't infected.

"These types of wounds you have to clean and cover." I said and walked to my desk.

"Stop acting like you care." She said.

I grabbed the bandages out of my desk drawer and I looked at the light on my desk.

"I do care." I said.

"You don't, stop lying." She said.

I slammed my hands on the desk and I turned around.

"I do care! Now stop acting like a child!" I yelled.

She flinched a little and I sighed.

"I'm.. sorry." I said.

She nodded a little. I walked over to her and I made her take her shirt off. I took some alcohol to the wound and she winced.

"Sorry, it's gonna sting." I said and I pushed on the cut lightly.

I slowly went down the large cut and she moved her hand to her mouth. I looked up at her and she had tears in her eyes. No wonder she didn't do it on her own. Poor girl. She looked away from me and she closed her eyes.

I began wrapping the bandages around her stomach and she relaxed a bit.

"Done." I said and I got up off of my knees.

She opened her eyes and she looked down at her stomach.

"Thanks.." She mumbled.

"Mhm, now back to the suit and you retiring. As Spider-Women, you cannot retire as a superhero, that is not how that works." I said.

"I can do as I please, if you want me to fix the suit that's fine, but I no longer want to be involved in this." Yelena said.

"Yelena please, I need you to come back, I can't work alone." I said.

"You can, you did it before you met me, you can do it again." She said.

A memory flashed in my mind:

Another Spider-Man? No.. this one is a girl... So, Spider-Women?! Her suit was tore up, but she was beautiful, very... I had instantly fallen for this girl, even though there was Gwen. She looked at me and she waved. She helped in that last fight.. and since then she's been working with me.

"Yes, but it was hard! When I met you, all my fights became simpler." I said.

"But that's all you use me for! Is for fights, we aren't even friends so I don't know why I am here!" She yelled.

"Because we are friends! Because I care for you!" I said.

She stayed quiet and she shook her head.

"Look at us.. we are not friends, no where near friends. I'm leaving, lose all contact with me." She said and grabbed the handle to my bedroom door.

"Don't leave Yelena. You can't just walk out on me." I said.

"I can though, thank you for patching me up.. and thank you for the suit.. and for everything. I appreciate it." She said.

She twisted the handle and she opened the door.

No.. I can't let her leave..