The Fire (part IV)

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*Peter's POV*

Peter woke up before his eyes did. He heard some annoying beeping sound, and felt a presence next to him. His head hurt so bad...
When his eyes finally fluttered open, he found he was in a hospital bed. He had a bandage around his temple, and his Aunt May was sitting next to him, reading a book. She looked up when she noticed his movements and cried as she gave him a tight hug. He embraced it, but he felt a sharp pain all around his body. He ignored it.
"Peter, oh my god. You've been out for three days! When the fire brigade found you they thought you were DEAD Peter! I THOUGHT you were dead!! You can't do that to me!" Peter knew he had to apologise. But his eyes widened at a realisation...
"Wait, Aunt May I'm really sorry but, when the fire brigade found me?? Where's Y/N?!" May looked down, tears still dripping. "Aunt May?" She looked at him in sadness. " Where. Is. Y/N."
"Peter..." her lip quivered. "She... she passed away about an hour ago." He stared his Aunt in the eyes.
"Y-Y/N is..." He couldn't even finish his sentence before tears came pouring out. He held his hands to his face, hoping to quiet down the sobs, but it didn't work. Aunt May gave him a tight hug and stroked his face. He removed himself from her embrace violently. "I DIDN'T EVEN GET TO SAY GOODBYE!!!" he yelled.
"Peter, I'm sorry. I really am. But I need you to calm down a little-"
"CALM DOWN?! Y/N IS DEAD!!" I paused to sniffle uncontrollably. "She's gone. Forever."

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