Sorry Wrong Number - Avengers x fem reader

Part 29.

Ella pov
Its now Tuesday afternoon and me and Peter are walking to English. Peter and I have gotten closer over the past couple of weeks. Peter's a nice kid and also my best friend. But he still doesn't know about everything. Not my home life, my past or my superhero shit. English was boring as ever. So I annoyed Peter and now we both have detention. "Oh come one Ella. Detention really. Today's my first day as an intern." He states as we walk into detention. "Oh please don't sweat it. My first day I fainted" we laugh.

Yes Peter got an internship and was going to work on a random level. "I hope you get to work with me" I say nudging Peter in the stomach. He flinched. I stop to look at him. He seems scared and guilty in his eyes. "Peter" I say warning him. He sighs. "It's nothing okay," he says. "Flash?" I ask. He slowly nods. Oh that fuc- my thoughts are cut short when Peter grabs my hand. Which had gloves on at the time. Dan happened. I flinch. "Don't do anything stupid Okay!" He tells me.

I know I shouldn't. Before I can reply Peter pulls my gloves off to reveal very bloody and bruised hands. He looks in shock as I try to grab my glove as doing so he pulls up my sleeve to reveal my cuts and bumps. I freeze. I look up at Peter. He goes to say something. I cut him off by grabbing my things putting them in my bag, pulling down my sleeve and walking out. The teacher was out anyway. I don't get very far as Peter runs after me. He grabs me and sees my tear-stained face.

Peter pov
I run after her. My thoughts spiralled. Who did this to her?   Was it Dan?    Did she do it?   Did he do anything else? This is why she didn't eat anything.   She was in pain.
This is why she didn't get changed for p.e. Before I knew it I was dragging Ella into a classroom.

Ella pov
After getting pulled inside I cry. I cry so hard I fall into Peter. I hate it. Showing emotions. I quickly stop myself and get up before being brought back down sitting next to Peter. He holds my hand but doesn't say anything. He's good like this. Waits for you. "How long?" I ask him quietly. "Not long maybe last week I started to think something was up when you started to wear gloves when it was 46 degrees" he say. I laugh. "How long?!" He asks not looking at but at the wall. "If say nearly 8 years," I say. He turns to me. I lift up my top to show the cuts and bruises running up my stomach. He freezes.

"We have to do something. Tell someone. Anyone" he says standing up. I get up bringing him to face me crying. "You can't tell anyone about this. Not may (who you have meet. She loves you) not ned or MJ" I say begging with my eyes. "Does Mr Stark know?" I shake my head. "Fine but you tell me. and come to me whenever you need help or he does it again" "They" I say. I explain everything. We both have tear stained down or face. As happy pulls up. Well today was fun. Now the internship. "Hi Happy" we say getting in the car only to see Mr Starks also in the car. Well shit