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[crisispider]

“  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ” ( st verse )

[ ◉¯] ✧˖° → A Hurt Peter - Accepting - @danversiism

EVERYTHING WAS SPINNING...

Peter wasn't a fighter. Hell, he was entirely sure before this moment he had never even been in an ACTUAL fight. (No he was not counting the times flash had kicked his ass in high school.) Honestly, he couldn't even fully tell anyone what had come over him. (Okay, so maybe he did just a little bit. But in his defense.. Talk shit about Clint. Get hit. )

Of course Peter hadn't counted on the senior having friends, and for those friends to come out of NOWHERE and land one HELL of a beating on his entire body. He was pretty sure his entire shoulder was completely out of it's socket, and far too many of his ribs were DEFINITELY broken. (Shit. Leonard was never going to let him hear the end of this.)

The urge to let UNCONSCIOUSNESS take over him was so INVITING that he almost didn't hear Carol calling out to him at all. Only barely did he register it, his eyes DESPERATELY BLINKING open as he tried to look at her. (Though his eyes REFUSED to focus.)

"Mhmph?" Not exactly.. words, but it was all he could manage. Before he could even attempt to say anything else, he had to SPIT OUT the blood that had POOLED there. There was an ATTEMPT at a deep breath, but it was quickly CUT SHORT, replaced by a hiss. (Rips were DEFINITELY angry. )

"H-hey Carol.. funny running into you here.." It wasn't answering her question, but he really didn't want to have to explain how he decided to take on a senior twice his size because he was talking shit about Clint and ended up getting his ASS handed to him.

"Wanna take..take bets on how long Len is gonna lecture me?"