(Trigger warning: Mentions of blood.)
Y/n's POV:-We landed back on Delmar's roof. It was just an ordinary robbery, nothing unusual. Luckily, it was night-time, so no one was in the bank.
We fought with them, hand to hand combat, for about 10 minutes. Then, Peter webbed them and I called the police. Obviously we quickly got out before anyone could see us.
"It looks beautiful, yeah?" I say, awe-struck, as usual by the view in front of me. "Yea-..." Peter began but trailed off.
I turn to look at him, only to see him looking and my right hand. The expression on his face a mixture of shock and concern. "What?" I ask, clearly confused by the situation.
I look and my right hand, only to see a gash running down my forearm. A little bit of blood was still dripping off of it. "Oh, so this is what this is about." I mutter quietly to myself, realization hitting me like a truck.
"Don't worry about it", I say quickly as I see him opening his mouth to say something. "I'll clean it later." I say casually.
"That looks really painful to me." He says, concern lacing every syllable. "You what? Enough patrol for tonight. You go home and clean this up. Anyways, we do have school tomorrow."
Knowing I had no choice but to say yes, "OK.". "Great! I'm walking you home."He says quickly. "Spidey, I'm not a kid. I can do this on my own, I always do." I say trying to convince him to let me go but myself.
"Y/n-" I swiftly cut him off with puppy dog eyes, "Peter, please." I whine.
"Fine." He says reluctantly admitting defeat. "Do message me when you get home." He adds. Hearing that, a smile forms on my face. "Yeah, OK. Will do. See ya." And then, with a last wave of my hand I'm off.
I could use my powers, but I just felt like walking. The night is really peaceful, and quiet so it's always a nice choice. Thankfully the walk went well, and i reached my apartment building.
I cleaned the cut, changed into my pajamas and laid down on my bed ready to sleep. Suddenly, I remember that I had to message Peter. I quickly take out my phone, shoot him a text and lay back on my bed.
Time skip
I sit there in the first lesson, History. Great way to start a day, if you ask me. Please hint the sarcasm. Like bruh, why do we have to memorize random peoples names and dates as to what they did when.
The teacher just stood there droning on. Like believe me, I got nothing against the teacher or her subject. It's just that, this early in the morning? Uh... no thanks
Finally, history was over! Now, it's time for Physics with Mr. Harrington. Luckily, I have this class with Peter, Ned and MJ.
Upon entering the classroom, I see MJ sitting on the very back. I walk up to her and take the seat next to her." 'Sup Michelle." I say, however before she could reply the boys walk in. "Hey guys!" Peter says with a wave of his hand.
Finally, after everyone was here and all settled down, the lesson began.
"Today, we are doing something special." Mr. Harrington says, the whole class's attention is on him now, waiting for what he's going to say next. Mr. Harrington smiles in satisfaction as if this was the reaction he knew he would get.
Finally after 10 long suspenseful seconds Mr. Harrington continues, "We have a surprise test today-"As soon as those words leave his mouth the suspense is gone, in a matter of seconds.
Honestly, what was the need to create such suspense for just a test?
"-this is something special. Make sure to give it your best." He finishes and starts handing out the paper.
"What's so special about a stupid test?" Flash says loudly. Mr. Harrington chooses to ignore him and continues handing out the papers.
Finally the test begins; it was quite simple, if you ask me. After writing down my answer and checking it multiple times, I nod in Mr. Harrington's direction to let him know that I am done.
Just as I was sitting there on my seat, I hear a voice call out "Done!". I quickly recognized the voice to be Peter's.Finally, the bell rand and I made my way out of the class. As I was on my way to my locker, MJ stopped me.
She grabbed me by my left hand and dragged me along with her to... to well, wherever she wants to take me. Finally she comes to a halt, in the bathroom...?
"Uh... you wanna explain? Because either way you're gonna have to." I assumed that she wanted privacy because the washroom was empty.
She points at my right arm, I look to see....
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Word Count: 807Hey! Thank you soo much for 100+ reads! It means the world to me.
Long time no see. Sorry I haven't had any motivation, or ideas.
Suggestions and ideas are always welcome.
What's your favorite Avengers movie? Doesn't necessarily have to Avengers could be a solo. Wait, lemme rephrase that.
What is your favorite marvel movie?
Don't ask mine, I've just watched the 4 Avengers ones.
And from that, I'd say Avengers 2012.
Also, does anyone of you know a website where I can watch TV shows and movies for free? Thanks in advance.
Once again, sorry for the late chapter. I had this written in my note book since a week, just didn't feel like typing it out.
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