Part 24

A/N

ok I'm just going to apologies right now for all of the Grey's Anatomy and Station 19 references and I am aware they are in New York and Grey's is in Seattle, idc. Grey's has taken enough of my mental stability and Marvel has taken everything that is left so enjoy.

3rd Person POV:

The car does three flips in the air before hitting the ground and rolling four times before coming to a stop. Natasha has a large head wound and passed out around flip 2, Peter isn't doing much better as he cries out in agony. He can clearly see his arm is broken and there is glass sticking out from one of his legs. His head is bleeding and feels like it is going to explode.

Most of the people who were driving down the highway alongside Natasha and Peter pull over to help. Some are calling 911 while others are screaming for someone to get help. A lady and a man run up to the smooshed, black car.

"Christine check that kids pulse, I got this one here." The man says as he reaches the car, he runs up to Natasha in the car, checking for any and all signs of life. He feels a weak pulse beneath his fingers and can hear shallow breathing.

"The kids alive, awake and responsive." Christine yells towards the other side of the car, "What's your name? How old are you?" She asks Peter trying to keep him calm.

"M-my name's Peter. Peter Parker I-I'm 16." Peter stutters out, he coughs up red blood before he tries to look over at Natasha.

"No, no. Look at me. Keep your eyes on me. That's it, Peter." Christine snaps her fingers in front of Peters eyes to get a reaction from him. "How's she doing over there Stephen?" Christine is still helping Peter, there are sirens coming in the distance.

"Well it's probably a good thing she passed out." Stephen replies, holding pressure on a large wound on Natasha's stomach. "Peter, what's her name?" Stephen asks Peter who is now slowly turning his head towards him and Natasha.

"N-Natasha."Peter lets out a scream, his arm was knocked by Christine as she was reaching to grab something. "Oh my god don't let her die! Nat, please Nat!" Peter starts crying, unable to keep it in any longer.

"Okay, Peter."Stephen says, looking around to see if the ambulance is here yet. "How do you know Natasha? What's your relationship with her?"

Peter is still looking at Natasha, unable to get his eyes off of her. "She's, she's, I don't know how to explain it." Peter gulps back another sob. The sirens are getting closer, Christine and Stephen try keeping Peter distracted from Natasha who seems to be dying right next to him.

"Okay Peter, we are gonna get you out of here now okay?" Christine smiles as the ambulances pull up.

Christine walks towards the paramedics, "Dr Christine Palmer, that over there is Dr Stephen Strange. We got 2 victims in the car, the driver of the truck that them took off. Theres a lady with a large head injury and abdominal wound. And a teenager with a very, broken arm, head lac, and shards of glass in his leg." The paramedics nod and run over to the car with tools to help them extract Natasha and Peter.

"Hey, I'm Vic and that's Travis. We're gonna get you out of here okay?" Victoria says walking over with a crowbar as the the door is more smooshed metal than door. There are lots of people standing around, the police have arrived and have closed down the highway they are taking statements from witnesses and are taking picture of where the truck hit them.

Victoria is working on the door while Travis is getting a collar around Peters neck to keep him still. Peters hands are shaking, his breathing is hitched and he still has tears running down his face. Vic gets the door open and she and Travis get Peter out of the car, when they are removing Peter he gets a proper look at Natasha, her head has dried blood and 2 other paramedics are working on getting her out and to the hospital. Vic and Travis get Peter on a stretcher and load him into the ambulance, Peter keeps yelling out for Natasha as he goes not wanting to leave her.

Natashas paramedics have gotten the door off and are working on getting her out of the car. The doors to Peters ambulance close and he is raced off to the hospital.

"Herrera, we gotta get her out of here before she bleeds out." The male paramedic says.

"Yeah, I got that Warren." Andy Herrera replies to the newbie who is currently trying to pack her abdomen so Dr Strange can let go. Strange lets go and the 2 paramedics get Natasha onto an ambulance, driving to the hospital.

Peter's POV:

Why did I ignore the tingle on the back of my neck? How could I just dismiss it as the wind or a hair tickling my neck? I should have been able to protect Nat, at least warn her.

Now I'm on a stretcher, heading to the hospital. Bandages wrapped around my leg, a sling on my arm and a bandage wrapped around the back of my head.

"Is there anyone we can call for you? What about your parents?" Vic the paramedic asks me. 

"My parents... are dead, they died when I was 4. I went to live with my Aunt and Uncle but then my Uncle died and so it was just my Aunt and I for a while, but then she died. I've been living with Tony, and Pepper, and Steve, and Nat, and Wanda, and Clint, and little Morgan and like a million other people." I'm rambling and I know it. I'm on morphine, it's not doing much for my pain but is making me feel a little bit better.

Vic is quiet for a minute of so, clearly having no idea what to say. I get it, my history isn't exactly bright and sunshiny. "So who should we call?" She asks me, I shrug my one good arm.

"Tony probably." I turn my eyes to look at her before going back to thinking about Natasha. A minute later we arrive at the hospital.

"Peter Parker, 16 year old male. Obvious Humerus fracture, large head lac, and glass impalement. Awake and responsive." Travis my other paramedic says as they are unloading me from the ambulance.

"is Natasha here yet? Where is she?" I ask the doctors and nurses who are bringing me into a trauma room to be treated.

"Peter, I'm Dr Karev I'm sure she's right behind you we'll get you an update as soon as we can." The doctor on my left says, "One, two, three." I scream out in pain as I'm transferred onto a patient bed from the gurney.

"Can you tell me what happened?" The doctor who was on my right asks me as she shines a light in my eyes.

"A-a truck came out of nowhere. It came out of nowhere and it h-hit us, is Natasha okay? Is she here yet?" The doctors look towards Vic, not knowing who I'm talking about.

"Natasha is the lady who was in the car with him." Vic replies to their confused faces before they continue their work.

"Peter, we will get you an update on her as soon as we can okay? I'm gonna need you to stay still." The doctor on my right replies as she and a couple younger looking doctors, probably interns, take scans of my leg to see if the glass hit any arteries.

A minute or 2 later a couple paramedics coming running into the ER with a patient, Natasha. "30 year old female, obvious head trauma. Extensive lower abdomen injury, possible broken femur."

"Trauma 2, Uh, Deluca, Wilson, Edwards head over there." A short doctor directs them.

"Nat? Natasha! Nat!" I start calling out to her and trying to get up but the doctors around me hold me down, keeping me in place. I continue to struggle against them before I realize I can't let them know I have super strength so I give up but continue calling out to her.

"Peter, do you know your parents phone number? We need to call them." Dr Karev says when the glass is out of my leg and my head is sown up.

"My parents died when I was 4. I- I need to call Tony, can you pass me my phone." I point to my bag which I'm only now realizing is here, a nurse hands me my phone, my suit is in a secret compartment so no one can find it but I still tense up a little bit when they reach into my bag.

The nurse hands me my phone and I unlock it with one hand as I cant use my other arm, I call Tony, he picks up on the first ring. "Kid, where the hell are you? You should have been back almost an hour ago." Tony sounds mad, I can't blame him. Last time I was this late after school there was a building on top of me.

"My day was great thanks for asking." I roll my eyes, Dr Karev chuckles and dismisses the other doctors and nurses, trying to give me at least a little bit of privacy while also having to finish working on my leg. Dr Karev is at the other side of the room grabbing something, this is my chance, "I need you to activate 'Where's Waldo' protocol."

"You really got to work on the names of those protocols Pete. Why can't you exactly?" He asks me, I hear him walking around the tower tinkering with something.

"Just do it." I tell him, trying to keep our conversation quiet as Dr Karev is back over to my leg.

"This is going to sting a little." Karev says as he sticks a needle in my leg, I wince slightly.

"Peter whats going on?" The anger has left Tony's voice, it is replaced with concern.

"Please Tony, just do it." I say and wince again as Dr Karev cleans my wound more thoroughly.

"Friday activate 'Where's Waldo' protocol." Tony says, theres a pause on the line before he hangs up, Karev raises an eyebrow at me.

"He's coming." I say and lean back on the bed.

Tony's POV:

"Listen up people, Peter and Nat are in trouble." I turn on channel 27 news as the rest of the team gathers around. Steve looks like he might pass out, less than a minute later most of us are in cars and are driving to the hospital.

A/N

Okay so this one is really long and basically has nothing to do with Romanogers but it is needed for the future I guess. I really hope you guys enjoyed it and please leave feedback it would be really appreciated!

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