"But Mr. Stark" I said, this time sitting up completely with my legs trying to touch the floor when I noticed a cast "Eh, Mr Stark?Why do I have a cast in my knee?"
"'Cause your knee is broken" he said
"...And we don't trust you to not use it until you are totally recovered" Bruce said entering the room
"But I have a healing factor" I said, but obviously I know it is not that fast for a broken knee, it will take almost a week.
"Yes... but it still will take two weeks to recover" he replied
"TWO WEEKS" I said jumping out of the bed only to wince in pain for the pressure on my knee. Mr. Stark took a wheelchair and help me to sit there
"A wheelchair?" I whined "Again?" I said
"Yes, again and everytime you get hurt" Mr. Stark said, pushing me to the living room
*Time skip to the next week, provided by this geek*
"Mr. Stark, I am fine, I can go to school now and I don't need a wheelchair" I said standing up in one leg and crossing my arms, they changed the cast to some bandages because I promised I wouldn't put pressure
'As if I was to disobey just to go to have some minutes of patrol... pfff, that will never happen....'
"Let me think..."he said "...fine, but use the crutches" he said handing me a pair of crutches. Then he take me towards the lift and then to a car, he helped me and then we were driving until we got to my school.
"I am going inside Mr. Stark, have a nice day" I said using the crutches for support. When I finally arrived to my locker, I saw Ned and he ran over toe and hugged me.
"Hi dude" I said
"Peter! Where have you been? What happened to your knee? Does it hurt? Did it haooen to you spidermaning? Did it happen to you on a mission with the Avengers? OMG, if it happe-" Ned said
"Calm dude, you are talking too fast" I said
"Sorry...Now tell me" he said
I told him everything and then we went to class
The day was uneventful, I finished all the work I missed, and now I told Mr. Stark I had decathlon meeting, I know I lied... But what is a lie, if I help someone in danger.
I usedy webshooters to go to a roof and then put the crutches aside, I took ou the bandages, it still hurts a little, but not too much (that is a lie). I put on my suit wincing when I moved my knee to put it. When I was finished, I went limping (hoping in one foot) to the border of the roof until I reach it and started swinging searching for someone that need help.
I helped a cat, and an old lady to find her way home. Thank god, there wasn't too much, my knee was starting to hurt really bad.
Out of nowhere it sounded an alarm. Bank robbery. Some excercise might help. I jumped to action.
When I arrived, I tried to land in a superhero way, but I only cried quietly in pain, thanks to my knee.
"Peter, you seem to be in distress. You have a knee in not a too good state, should I call Mr. Stark?" Karen said
"N-no Karen, I am totally fine" I said, lying
"I should recommend not to out more pressure, it looks like it is still healing, it is from a week ago. Peter, you are not in the condition to be using the suit right now. Does Mr. Stark know about this?" She said distracting me a little
"No! But it is ok, now be quiet Karen, I don't want them to hear us" he said "... and Mr. Stark haven't found out that I took the suit"
"Hey guys, whatcha doing? I was wondering around, looking at this crowded city, until I found some people were robbing a bank. Have you seen them?" I asked using my webshooter to take one of the two bags and giving it to the police.
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