Hydras Spider

Be ok

⚠️SELF HARM⚠️

Tony's POV

I was tinkering on a gauntlet to a hulk buster suit when dum-E whined loudly to get my attention and then turn to the door. When I looked over, I saw peter, blood dripping down his arm and onto the floor with a horrifying rhythm. I stand up and rush to his side, catching him as he goes Limp and falls to the floor.

"Pete? Pete? Come on kid- HEY keep your eyes open. Keep em on me. Come on Peter please. Stay awake keep your eyes on me you got this. Please, buddy come on please." I put his head on my legs and get to work on his arm. Ripping a strip of fabric from his shirt I tied it to his bicep tightly, effectively stopping the blood flow to the injured part of his arm.

Once the blood flow stopped completely, I looked back up to see him looking weakly up at me. Tears were streaming down his face is he tried to mumble apologies, saying he was sorry for being such a nuisance.

"Hey, you don't need to be sorry Pete, you have nothing to be sorry for." I ran a hand through his hair, using my other hand to text Bruce to get his but to the lab with medical supplies.

"No, Peter keep your eyes open. Keep em on me buddy." I cradled his head closer to me just as Bruce walked into the room. He paused before rushing over to us.

"What happened?" The man yelled while checking his pulse and pulling bandages out of the small bag he brought with him.

"I-I relapsed...hard. I- I didn't mean t-to i prom-promise." The boy mumbled, tears running over his freckles as he sobbed in pain.

"Shh ok, ok bud. I understand. You're going to be just ok? I need you to calm down, can you do that?" Bruce asked, trying to get the boy to stay still as much as possible. When he simply nodded, Bruce returned to his work.

I set back to calming the young man laying with his head in my lap.

"Hey, Hey Pete, look at me. You're gonna be fine." Tears we're sliding down my face, pooling at the corners of my mouth.

"You've got to be ok."