Just the typical sad marvel thing /Peter

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[time skip-next afternoon]

Bruce's pov:
I go down to check on Peter. I open the doors and hope I'll find him awake but I'm wrong. He's still like how he was brought in. I sigh and I change the bandages to clean ones. I take the infusion out but decide to not put one in now, maybe later. As I'm bandaging his arms I see Bucky come in. "Hey." "Hi, Bruce. He still hasn't woken up?" he asks "No sadly." I say as I keep doing his arms but see Bucky stare at Peter's scars. "Will he be okay Bruce?" "I don't know for sure but he should be," I say as I put the stitches and bandages away. Bucky yawns and sits down next to Peter. "Didn't sleep that good?" I ask. "No," he answers. I thought he'd be a little more open about that but why would he be, it's Bucky.

Then I hear the heartbeat monitor going faster and I turn around immediately. I see Peter breathe faster and then he slowly opens his eyes. "P-Peter?" I stutter, I can't believe my eyes. He is awake. He tries to sit up and get off the bed but he can't go now. "Hey hey, Peter. It's me, Bruce. You know who I am right?" I ask as I get him back to bed. "Let me go," he says. "I'll let you go in a minute Peter just let me check up on you okay?" He finally stays there. "Hi, Peter. You know me right?" Bucky asks kindly. "Yes, you're Bucky. Steve's best friend. What happened?" "What do you remember?" I ask.

Peter's pov:
I wake up after a few seconds of blackness but find myself in the med bay, confused and with my head hurting so bad. I suddenly see Bruce and Bucky rush up to me. They're asking such weird questions and I just need to go to my room and sleep. I'm too tired to answer. "You know who I am right?' Bruce asks while he tries to push me back to the bed. I just wanna go. "Let me go" I struggle. But he's stronger than me, so I give up. Now Bucky asks me who's him  and Steve are. I know I have to answer and then I can go. So I do, I answer all the stupid and unnecessary questions.

"Can I go now?" I ask annoyed. "We need to make sure you're alright kid" Bruce says. "Chill guys. It's not like I've come back from a coma. It was just a few seconds." Bucky and Bruce look at each other and then at me. "What? It was just a few seconds... Right?" They ignore me and continue the checkups. "Okay now seriously what day it is?" I ask, not believing I was out for more than an hour. It's a day later. A day. "Omg... okay I get it y'all must have been pretty worried" I hold my head in my hands. They nod. "Actually I've got to call the others here. They'll be so happy to see you." Bucky tells us and then he goes up from the med. "So Pete" Bruce starts "I've bandaged everything and cleaned your cuts and bruises. But you'll need to change the bandage and clean them every day, okay?" I just nod nervously. If he cleaned every cut then that means he saw... those too.

I finally can go back to my room. I've just been asleep for a day but still feel so tired that I drift off to sleep. The next morning I wake up and start packing this is my last day at the compound. I go down and eat breakfast. I know I have to. Then I go up and throw up everything I ate. Just like how I used to. Just when I finish packing I hear Mr. Stark at my door. "Come down when you're ready, kid. We have some surprises for you!" I open the door and say. "I just finished." We go down and I see everyone looking at me and board games and cards on the table. "Since it's your last day, we decided to make this day special," Tony says. We played all day, doing nothing just having fun with them. I actually enjoyed it. I haven't had this good time in a while now. But it came to an end eventually and I had to go. I said goodbye to everyone and Happy drove me back.