I'm pretty sure I got the translation right for the title but I'm too lazy to check it.
It wasn't uncommon for Peter to get stabbed during patrol most of the time, it was an easy fix and he was fine the next day.
But most of the time, he had Tony or Bruce to stitch him up and stop the bleeding bit of course, thanks to his Parker Luck™️ on one of the times when the stab wound was very deep Tony and Bruce we're away on a mission in Amsterdam.
So yeah he was screwed, and scared because his side was bleeding a lot.
And he was pretty sure he was dying.
Michelle on the other hand, was having a pretty calm Saturday. Her moms were away and her brother was spending the weekend at a friends house. Isolated and alone, just the way she likes it.
So you could say she was pretty annoyed when Peter interrupted her watching The Society to call her at 11pm.
But naturally she answered the phone.
"What's up Crackhead?" Michelle greets.
"M-Michelle is that you?" Peters voice trembles from the other line. As soon as she heard his voice, she knew something was wrong.
"Peter, Is everything okay?" Michelle asks, now worried. She always worried about Peter getting hurt while on patrol. She's heard many of his stories about being stabbed and other injuries from his patrol- which did not help with her nerves.
But this time, he sounded genuinely scared and that worried her.
"I Uh... sorta got stabbed on patrol and... I think I'm dying,"
"Shit, can Tony not fix you up?"
"Tony and anybody helpful in the medical field- expect you are away on a mission," Peter says from the other line then groans from the pain.
"My moms are away so just text me where you are and I can fix you up?" Michelle asks, she puts her phone on speaker and rushes up to grab some medical supplies to put in her purse to slow down the bleeding.
"Bu-"
"No buts," Michelle snaps, "There is no way I am letting you swing over,"
"Ugh, fine. You really make being an stubborn hard sometimes,"
"I know," Michelle pauses for a second before she runs out the door, "Hey Peter?"
"Yeah?"
"Try not to die on me,"
"Wasn't planning on it,"
When Michelle found Peter, he was laying down in an alley surrounded by a pool of blood. Thankfully, it wasn't a far walk back to her house because Peter was bleeding fast.
"Holy fuck, that's a lot of blood," Michelle says, realizing it was worse than she thought it was and worried she didn't have the medical supplies to heal him properly.
"Hello to you too," Peter says weakly, "I'm sorry for bugging you. I-its just if I went back to Miss. Nunez covered in blood, her and the other kids would've been worried and I-I just couldn't do that to them,"
"Don't worry about it. I'll just tell her that you are spending the night at my place- which is technically true," Michelle said as she tried to slow down the bleeding for at least until they got to her house.
"I don't want to-" Peter starts, but Michelle already knows what he is going to say and cuts him off.
"You're not intruding, Parker. Even if my family were in town, you wouldn't have been intruding. I've literally been watching The Society all day until you called,"
