wrong number----- avengers fanfic

'25' not yet, please

TRIGGER WARNING FOR THE MENTALLY ILL GIRLIES😚 (it's me too)

Peter pov

I don't usually sneak in through windows into houses especially not as Spider man but I needed to go see y/n. I was right to follow my 6th sense because when I got to her apartment she was already unconscious.

"Y/n!"

"What did you do?" I jump inside her room and immediately grab her in my arms.

"No, no not yet. Please." I hug her and move the hair out of her face.

"Hold on y/n. Please." I call Ms. Romanoff.

"What's up, Peter?" She answers.

"It's y/n," I say panicking. "I don't know what she took but she's unconscious, I just found her on the door of her room. She's slipping away. I won't make it in time. Please. I don't know what to do."

"What?!" Ms. Romanoff's voice is scary.

"I'm on my way, Peter. Where are you?" She asks. I give her the address and I can hear her getting into the car and stepping on the pedal.

"I'll be there in two Peter. I promise. Keep her safe." She orders.

"Yes, Ms. Romanoff." I hang up and turn my focus back on y/n. She looks so pale and drained.

"What happened y/n?" I hug her tightly.

"I'm sorry I never noticed." I whisper into her ear.

I check her pulse, it's weak. It's so weak you can't even tell it's there.

"Please, please hold on for me, y/n. I promise that when you make it through this I'll never leave your side. Just please don't leave, not yet. Please."

Tears are slipping out of my eyes. I take off my mask before the whole inside of it is drenched in tears. Tears fall on her body as it trembles in my arms.

Suddenly, I hear the door slam open and I know Ms. Romanoff is here.

"Peter!" She yells out.

"In here." I yell.

Ms. Romanoff comes into the room in a frenzy. She grabs y/n out of my arms and carries her out.

"Cmon Peter. Look through her room, find anything she could have overdosed with."

I nod and follow her instructions. I look throw the drawers in her room and I find nothing. I open a small box under her pillow and I find three individual blades.

I had no idea it had gone that far. My heart breaks.

How could I not have known what was going on with my best friend?

How can I call myself a friend after not noticing what she was going through?

I drop the box and go into her bathroom. I open one of the drawers and I see organized pill bottles. There's one that catches my attention though. It's an empty bottle in a drawer full of pills. I look around some more and I find dropped pills all around the bathroom. I grab the empty pill bottle that's labeled Xanax and swing my way to the Tower.

I run in and I can already see Dr. Banner hooking her up into all kinds of machines and IVs into her.

Ms. Romanoff looks worried. She spots me and calls me over.

"Did you find anything?" She asks.

"Yeah, she overdosed on Xanax."

Ms. Romanoff exhales a shaky breath. I could tell it wasn't a breath of relief. I think she was about to start crying.

"Okay. Thank you Peter. Go on out. You don't need to be here for this."

I sigh but I nod.

I go to the living room and wait until I'm allowed to see y/n.

A/n

So yalllllllll this is me in my active era🤪

Anyways how are my honey bunches???

Are y'all doing okay, good, or shitty ? No matter what is is I'm here to listen honeysssss

Y'all let me tell y'all tho that I love Billie eilish smmm and I love her new album like the hmhas album and she's having a show like 30 minutes away from me and I want to go so bad because I needddddddddddddddddd to listen to Chihiro , blue, bittersuite, AND wildflower live like omg it would make me the happiest person alive in the world😫😫 but idk cs my parents are gonna b like no cs ur too young cs that's what happened last time I asked to go to a concert😒 I asked to go to the arctic monkeys concert last year bc I LOVE arctic monkeys and they said no cs I was too young😒 I was freaking 13🙄 who cares🤷🏽‍♀️🙏 ANYWAYS now I wanna go to Billies concert so bad like it's a NEEDDDDDD LIKE PLEASE.

okay ima stop yapping.

Bye honeys☺️ love yallll😚😚🫶🏽🫶🏽

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