1 - Bleeding out

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Hey this is my first one shot book. Also my first marvel book. I've written other books before though!! Please comment on any mistakes and feedback is appreciated 😁.

Kindly keep any hate comments to yourself.

Without further ado, onwards with the story!!

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Peter is 15 in this

Peters POV:

I gasped as a searing white hot pain ripped through my chest, I looked up to meet the shocked face of man I'd stopped mugging a young girl. He actually looked rather horrified, which confused me.

"I-no! I didn't mean to!" His eyes were wide with horror. I didn't understand until I remembered the pain and followed his line of sight to my chest. Crimson blood was gushing out of two round holes in my chest. Gunshot wounds...

My head snapped back up as I heard frantic footsteps. The man had fled. Suddenly, the adrenaline wore off and an unbearable pain wracked through my body, forcing whimpers of agony out of my mouth.

"Peter it would appear you have suffered from two bullet wounds and require immediate medical attention. Shall I call Mister Stark?" Karens, my built in AI, asked me. Her voice seemed almost concerned even though she wasn't human.

"N-no thanks Karen...I'm fine...I-I'll go back to t-the to-tower now."

Karen didn't respond so I slowly stood up off the wall I'd been leaning against and trudged down the dark alleyway. I hardly made it 15 feet before I collapsed against a nearby brick wall, in agony.

I held my hand firmly against my chest, it didn't do much but I couldn't really do anything else. My other hand lay uselessly beside me. Black spots were dancing around my vision, my breathing had become haggard and harsh. I could not only feel my heart bearding rapidly but also feel it pounding against my bloodied chest as if attempting to break free.

"Due to the baby monitor protocol, I am forced to inform Mr Stark of your current state. Calling Mr Stark." Karen's voice flooded through my mask.

I didn't have the strength to protest and I let the darkness swallowing me. I welcomed it.

Tony's POV:

I was repairing my suit in the lab, blasting Paranoid by Black Sabbath when Fridays voice interrupted me.

"Sir it would appear Mr Parker is in need of assistance."

I dropped the wrench that was in my hand and asked Fri what she meant.

"How so Fri? Is he hurt?" I said attempting to keep the panic out of my voice.

"He appears to be in great distress and in need of medical attention immediately. Karen has informed me he has passed out from blood loss and will continue to bleed out if not treated."

My heart stopped when I heard he'd passed out from blood loss. I called my suit to me as fast as possible and ordered Friday to track Peters suit. It led me to a narrow dusty alley. At the end of the alleyway I spotted a spurt of bright red and blue. I quickly stepped out of my suit and ran to the boy. As I neared, I noticed the darker shade of red all over his suit and slowing pooling around him. Blood.

I knelt down beside him and shook him slightly.

"Peter? Kiddo, c'mon bud I need you to wake up." I pleaded.

Fortunately he stirred and slowly opened his eyes, blinking furiously.

"M'ster 'ark?" He slurred. I winced at the gurgling noise that left his throat as blood filled his mouth.

"Yeah underoos it's me. Your gonna be ok, I just need you to hold on a little longer for me and try to stay awake. Can you do that kid?"

He slowly nodded, his breathing getting heavier and more pained. I quickly stepped back into my suit and scooped him up easily into my arms. I flew as fast as my thrusters allowed and rushed him to the med bay. He'd already passed out by the time I'd landed, so I made sure to get there quickly.

"Bruce?" I hollered to the scientist. The man walked calmly into the room with a slightly irritated look, clearly being interrupted from something.

"What is it Ton-oh fuck! What happened." His eyes bulged at the sight of the teen bleeding out on the bed next to me. I managed to restrain myself from saying language this once, as we had more pressing matters.

"I don't know the full story, all I know is that he's been shot twice in the chest.

Bruce nodded and shooed me out of the room while he worked.

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Third pov:

Everyone was waiting for Peter to wake up in the living room. Even Thor and Loki, who had come to visit for the month.

Finally after what seemed decades, Bruce came done the the common ground.

"Well? How is our spider baby?" Nat said worriedly.

Bruce smiled slightly.

"He'd yet to awake but he'll be ok. None of his organs were damaged but he lost quite a bit of blood so he'll be rather drained when he wakes. He should be up in an hour or two."

They all nodded, satisfied and turned back to watch Clint and Steve playing mariocart.

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Two hours later

Peters POV:

I slowly cracked open an eye but instantly shut it as a blinding light entered my eyes. After a little while I tried again and managed to keep my eyes open. I slowly sat up and rubbed my eyes. My chest hurt slightly but nowhere near as bad as before.

Just as I was about to stand, the med bay door opened to reveal Bruce Banner.

"Hello Bruce!" I said happily. He chuckled at my antics.

"Welcome back Peter, you gave us all a right scare there buddy."

I grinned at the older man and followed him up to the others. We spent the night eating popcorn and watching Star Wars.

Everything was perfect.

End of oneshotttt!!!

Next one is out tomo

Sorry for the pretty rushed chapter but I'm sleep deprived!!!

The next one will be much better I promise!!!

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