Broken Ribs

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by Spidersoning

by Spidersoning

T.W- Bullying, blood

(Peter's P.O.V)

With every blow administered from Flash and his gang around me, i could feel my bones breaking harshley under every foot and punch. My ribs were cracking and snapping, i could feel them bend and break, sending pain shooting horrendously over my chest and stomach. I felt a rib puncture my lung, now finding it harder to breath.

There is a huge group formed around us, any time i got near the edge one of Flash's goons would push me back in. Some people cheered them on while others tried to stop them, but being held back by the others.

I cried out when one foot collides hashley into my chest and one onto my face, the blood is all around me, surrounding me and drowning me in my place on the dirty floor. I try to stand but can't as more hands and boots are thrown against me. I lift my head only for a fist to hit against it, losing all control my head falls dangerously onto the concrete, the pain is unbearable consuming my every being as i hear some gasp, and metal smack the floor.

I can feel the blood ooze out of my head and face, i can also feel the pain swarming my chest with every breath and the way the air barley leaves my mouth, only coming out in slight wheezes. I haven't felt any more blows but have no energy to open my burning eyes, voices echo in my mind, shouting my name, but it's so distant i can't seem to grab a hold of reality. Something tight grabs my shoulders, i look up trying to clear the blurriness in my eyes, the voice becomes a little clearer and i recognise it as my dad. "Peter, can you hear me buddy" he asks, worry lacing his voice.

I try to repl but it's like my voice can't work, all i can muster is a deep raspy breath. My dad seems to notice this as his face becomes more worried, "Okay Petey, i'm getting you help yeah" he says firmly. I nod slightly, in too much pain to fully respond. I whimper as he lifts me into his arms, "Sorry" he says quietly as he carefully moves my bleeding head to lean against his shoulder. My ribs burn with every movement and send a burning pain through me, soon the pain sends a wash of darkness surrounding my vision; i fall limp in my dad's arm as he flies us home.

Waking up everything hurts, like i've been run over by a semi-truck over and over again. Cracking my eyes open i look around the room and see my dad leaning back on a chair, eyes shut and breathing evenly. I myself take a breath in and can't help but wince at the pain the echoes through me. A small whimper escapes my lips and it seems to stir my dad as his eyes open, they scan the room and nearly immediately land on my pained form in bed. "Are you okay Pete" he asks quickly walking up to me, i lightly shake my head and whisper "ribs". He seems to understand as he says "yeah Bambi, your ribs took a real hit this time. Bruce has given you some extra strong medicine so it should help soon". I nod and look away slightly.

"It was that Flash kid wasn't it" he says, voice deadly calm. I don't reply and he says sternly "Peter". "Please don't hurt him" I say in a quiet tone. My dad huffs out a breath and says, "One day i'm going to end his stupid life", his voice holds sincerity and i can't help but nod a little, i mean i tried to stop him. My dad laughs slightly and says "go to sleep bud. I'll be here". I nod and feel asleep almost instantly.