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Peter head exploded into tremors. He had his hand up and pointing at Naomi, as she held up the gun, an expression of betrayal and anger overtook his face. "Dr. Grey get out." He said without even truly seeing her face.

The doctor dropped her chart at the sight of a gun, her face was more a look of confusion than fear. What had happened to the other girl? The white colored girl? she thought, than looking closer realized that it was in fact the girl from before. Weren't these people heroes? Not murders, she had seen the news report. suddenly the man in the coner who held his hand up awkwardly like he were going to grab a falling fruit. Told her to leave she, looked at the girl and tried to think. It seemed best to leave, but if that man fought he would open his stitches again or get shot somewhere fatal. Him or me? She nodded to her self and stood still picking up a shaking hand. "What's wrong, what do you need?" she said her voice filling with more confidence with each syllable.

Dr. Grey nodded to her, and relaxed in relief. She walked over to turn off all the beeping machines. It was shocking how the heroes that she thought to be invincible had to live in such fear, it was wrong.... doing what they did and having to live like this. Before she turned away from the girl she, picked up her wrist snapped off her band and looked her straight in the eye,"Thank you. Thank you for doing what you did, and putting yourself in harms way to save other people. We all are," she turned her head out to the doorway, where the hustle of the hospital morning was picking up. With that she turned to the man.

Peter gave a wicked sigh, half with anger and relief. That girl is deep trouble! he thought setting down his hand. It was finally time to go. Peter pulled the needle from his arm, it toppled over its line handing it inches off the floor, where it dripped to the white tile below. While with the machine that was connect to his finger, he had learned from before, so he pulled it close and switched it off before taking off the finger piece and setting it on the top of the machine. He pushed himself slowly off the bed and once again the pain returned. He squinted under the mask, and gave a small grunt.

Grey helped the man into a sitting position, "Here," she said pulling a small orange cylinder from her pocket and handing it to him. "Take these twice a day for the pain. And if you move too much your stitches will rip out, that mean no web slinging until you get these out."

Peter took the pills, but what she said about no web slinging! He hung his head low, he was in trouble.... but he stood none the less he had to get back to his own life. He was going to have to miss class today big time. As peter stood though he realized that he was a man wearing a spider-man mask and a hospital gown..... "Yeah... there is no way I can get anywhere in this without web slinging." he laughed at himself a bit.

While Dr. Grey was handing the girl her own bottle of pills, she looked over to see the muscular man in his gown, "I had to cut open your suit." She said with a shrug, "But I can get you some scrubs will that work?"

Peter nodded, "Yeah."

Dr. Grey left to get him some scrubs and Naomi bamfed away. He sighed and popped open the pill bottle.