I looked around, half expecting my team to be staring at me, only to see Dr. Conners.
"How are you feeling," Dr. Conners asked.
"OK I guess," I replied, cringing at the sudden pain in my head.
"You took quite the hit to the head!"
"I guess that's why I have such a bad headache."
"Do you want anything for it?"
"Nope. I'm good."
"Ok. If you say so," he finished, leaving the bedside.
I tried to get up slowly, trying to not make my head feel any worse. Then, I took an experimental step. 'Seems OK enough,' I thought. I walked a bit more and decided that I wouldn't keel.
Then,
memories flooded into my mind.
I put my mask on.
And.
I ran.
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Someone to Save
FanfictionAfter Harry gets hurt, Peter blames himself. He starts shutting everyone out. After Harry recovers he realizes that there is one adversary he must face: himself. No pairings for now. (Except Stony (Very subtle, like not even there)) (I am also open...
