This is My AU Story of Purple Guys death. In this one he doesn't die he just gets Badly injured.

Chapter 1

Purple Guy's (Peter's / Vincent's) POV

After passing out from the unimaginable pain I felt from the spring lock suit, I awoke to a faint beeping noise.

I opened my eyes and looked around and saw nothing but whiteness. Once my vision cleared I saw a heart monitor next to me and I saw that I was hooked up to it.

Suddenly the realization hit me like a ton of bricks. I was in the Hospital!

I looked under the sheets and saw that I was dressed in a pair of Purple hospital patient clothing.

My hands were bandaged and so were my feet. My head had bandages wrapped around it like a headband.

I even had bandages wrapped around my torso.

To put it simple. I was pretty injured.

I struggled to stand up and move around but my entire body was sore.

It was no use. I was too injured to move.

I ended up falling back onto the bed.

Suddenly I looked and saw a golden blonde haired kid a few years younger than me walk in.

It was Jacob. He had a get well basket with him.

Normal POV

Peter stared at the younger man and tried to stand up again but he was too injured to move at all.

"You're awake now." Jacob raised an eyebrow. "Are you alright?"

"Where the hell am I?" Peter slightly angrily asked in his deep smooth voice.

"Relax you big baby, you're in the hospital." Jacob helped Peter back into his bed.

"Me and a few of the other guards brought you here after you were injured by the springlock suit." Jacob pulled the covers over Peter.

"Doctor said that it was probably the worst accident he had ever seen." Jacob set the get well basket next to Peter's bed.

Peter tried to sit up again.

But he felt a huge amount of pain and groaned in pain.

"It's no use trying to move." Jacob gently pushed Peter back down. "You'll be like this for a few weeks."

Jacob teasingly kissed Peter's forehead.

Peter blushed.

Later Jacob had left and Peter was alone in his room.

"I gotta get out of here." Peter struggled to stand up.

He found a crutch used it to stand up.

Peter began limping his way out

He was halfway down the hallway when He heard a voice.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Peter turned and saw a female Nurse standing a few feet behind him.

Here you go folks. This is the first part. The next one is going to dive into Peter's past a little. It may also be a little bit of a lemon and it will involve the nurse. But anyway enjoy.