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May 18th, 2023
Peter slid his flannel outer shirt on, now fully dressed in his normal clothes, leaving his Spider-suit at his apartment.
He fixed his hair, blindly, in the alley he swung to.
Entering the hospital, there were officers and nurses scattered about the lobby, running from room to room. It was a slammed time for the workers due to the attack that had just played out at Central Park.
Peter made his way up to the receptionist's desk, trying not to bump into the hurrying employees.
"Hi, ma'am. My friend, Camila Flores, is in your guys' care here. I was hoping I could go up and see her?"
The stressed receptionist, already looking like she wanted nothing to do with Peter, made a few phone calls mentioning the boy in front of her a few times. She followed the calls up by telling Peter that Cam was fine with him coming up.
Peter received the room details and made his way to the elevator, lighting up the third-floor button, the rusty elevator creaking its way up the lift.
He passed through the nurses and doctors also running around on the third floor, eventually reaching Cam's room.
He entered and shut the door behind him. Cam lay on the bed with her arm slung up again, a new cast around it.
She noticed him enter and immediately perked up.
"Peter!" She beamed.
"Hi," Peter greeted with his naturally awkward smile and soft voice. "H-how are you feeling? I'm really sorry I left you and Robby."
"I'm better. They worked on my arm again. I don't think it's ever going to get better," Cam joked, the two of them laughing together. "And I get it, hero stuff, right? Where did you go, though?"
"I have a fr- connection with the Avengers. I brought the symbiote-filled absorber to their lab, and they'll keep it locked in and safe. I think that's the end of the Venom as of now."
"That's great! Just so you know, with all the officers here, I overheard one say that they took Vorro in. A few different charges that I don't recall, but you got him!" Cam informed Peter.
"Hey, that's a win for sure, but you helped too. You have to give yourself credit too. I couldn't have done this without you," Peter told her, both their smiles growing larger.
Peter leaned in closer to her cot, the two sharing a kiss before the door shot open. It was a doctor with a very concerned look on his face.
"You're Peter Parker, correct?"
"Yes, wha-"
"No time, kid. Robert Mayfield, a patient and apparently a friend of yours, had requested you, and coincidentally, my team said you were already here," the doctor informed him.
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