Well Hello There
(NOTE: I'm just takin a little break from Why Me don't worry, I'll get back to it soon)
The gym felt hot and humid, from all the sweaty bodies that had been in there, It stank of human sweat, blood, and tears and Flash loved it, P.E was if not the best class in Midtown, he met up with Jason and Finn, His best friends and they made their way to the locker rooms, the squeak of shoes on the wooden floor, was familiar and almost soothing. Like always Coach Bonds stood outside the locker room, eyes narrowed as he watched all the kids flood in, He stood leaning against the frame of the door, a cap rested on his blonde mat of hair, he eyed them suspiciously as they came closer.
"What are we doing today coach?"
"Dodgeball" Coach Bonds replied gruffly, a shiver of excitement made its way up Flash's spine, it was his favourite, mainly because he was so good at it, He couldn't wait to win, again like always. They made their way in, heading to undress and put on the specified P.E shirts that they were required to wear, Blue with white emblazed Midtown High on the front, and grey shorts, He pulled them on, loving the cool silk that they were made of, looking around Flash realized that Penis Parker was nowhere to be seen, Probably dressing the bathrooms, being a pussy The kid was such a dork it was impossible not to bully him.
"C'mon" He muttered to Finn and Jason, they gave him a confused look, "Let's go find Parker" P.E would be quite boring if he couldn't at least spit a snarky remark towards the guy, first place they checked was the bathrooms, sure enough, someone was in the stalls, He could hear the laboured breathing. Though he was pretty sure he could also hear Penis talking to himself.
"Hey it's not my fault, ugh just tell me what to do"
"Nope, nope just stop, I'll just deal with it by myself...SHIT" They could hear Peter yelp, Flash flinched, since when did he curse. Something was happening in that stall, the curiosity took over, and he gently pressed on the door, He was surprised to find that it slid under his touch, moving, they could hear Parker inhale sharply, and then hands pressed back onto the door, slamming it shut. Flash retaliated by pushing back the door, it went back but just a little, he increased the pressure on the door and motioned for his friends to help, they all pressed their hands against the door, it went back more, they could see the brown curls of his hair, and pushed harder.
"Go away Flash!" He could hear the fear that caused his voice to waver. they all shoved their weight against the door and it slammed against the stall wall, Peter yelped and tried to cover himself, Parker sat there, Bare-chested, his shirt lay forgotten on the bar of the stall, they could see a deep gash on his side, seeing that Penis had shoved toilet paper into the wound it had already soaked through, causing the floor to go red beneath him, but the thing that surprised himself the most was the fact, that Peter Parker was ripped, muscles though dripping red, stood out in the light they could see him, eyes distant, almost fading, this kid was losing to much blood, his white skin pale.
"Peter!" They all gasped "What the fuck happened!" He just looked at them, trying to plaster more toilet paper into his wound.
"I-I... Um, I fell" He answered sheepishly, the lie fell short and they all knew he was lying, it was almost to obvious, They started to back away "Really it's nothing, I barely feel anything," He said quickly eyes widened in panic.
"Peter!? Peter, you've been in here a long time, you good?" They all turned to see Ned Leeds walk into the room, and take in the sight. "PETER Holy God, Jesus Christ, Your BLEEDING!" A beefy hand raised to his mouth, eyes widened in horror.
"Ned shut up" Peter hissed he tried to stand but the pain forced him to sit back down, "Really I'm fine" Though the damage had already been done, he could hear the tapping of shoes, students were heading over, and Peter was panicking, he shoved himself to his feet, a small yelp escaped his mouth and he grabbed his shirt, hands shaking, he attempted to pull it over his head, but stopped when the pain got to be too much, They were still coming and all he could think was how the Hell he was going to get out of this.
Betty was the first to get to the door, Peter was turned around hands still shaking "What's all the commotion in here?"
Flash reacted first, grabbing Parker's arm he turned him to face the little crowd outside the bathroom, he clutched at his side, trying to keep the injury hidden, as well as possible, Everyone turned to look, at Peter's pale white face, to the shocked look of the people around him, to the wound in his side. People froze, some screamed, others sat in complete silence.
"Everyone, I said out-" Coach Bond stopped when he saw the teenager, "Holy Shit Peter" was all he could get out, Peter stumbled out trying to keep his head clear.
This was so embarrassing, how could he even stop to explain.
"I'm phine" He slurred, "NO don't call him" He suddenly shouted, causing people to jump. "Karen I swear to god" Who the hell was he talking too, He sounded insane, looked insane with a deep wound, and tired baggy eyes. "Damnit"
They stood there for a good ten minutes just watching Peter turn whiter and whiter. When
BANG
The locker room door flew open, and a man in a red and yellow suit stepped forward. "Where's Peter" He yelled spotting the group of kids standing outside the door. "Peter?!" He pushed forward not acknowledging the stunned silence, 'Oh my god, May's gonna kill me" He rushed to the kneeling boy.
"Oh hey there mishter Shtark" Peter burbled, giving a happy hiccup, if there wasn't a deep gash in his side, he could pass off as a drunk teen. "I'm a-okay"
"Your gonna be the death of me kid" He grabbed Parker under his armpits and just took off with the guy.
They were left in stunned silence.
"What the fuck just happened?"