Peter gets hurt, (this story takes place before Aunt May catches Peter in his suit) Ned is out of town so where is he gonna go? Answer: Michelle *i own nothing related to Spider-Man Homecoming or its Characters*
Michelle looked up from her book and when she heard a knocking at her window . She got up and opened her drapes and noticed Peter with a grimace on his face. She opened the window, "Peter what are you doing here?"
"Uh I need some help, I got stabbed a few times. " Peter said painfully.
Michelle snorted, "Where's Ned? It's Friday shouldn't you be with him?"
"Ned and his family went on some little weekend thing and won't be back till Monday. I can't go to my aunt because she can't know or she won't let me out of the house."
"Last question. You said you got stabbed a few times? How does one get stabbed a few times?"
Peter threw her his mask.
"You're Spider-Man. This the whole not wanting aunt to know?"
Peter nodded. Michelle just stood there for a second.
"Hello? Stab wounds?"
"Yeah ok let me help you in. You got to be quiet though, my parents are asleep."
"Why are you still awake?"
Michelle pointed to her bed where the book was, "I had hydrogen peroxide in here, I don't know where it went."
Peter looked at the bed, "The Metamorphosis."
"It's about a guy that's turns into a bug and has to live his life as a bug. I know you probably haven't read, never will, and I don't care." Michelle said still searching for the hydrogen peroxide until she found it. She walked over to Peter.
"You'll have to take that off." She said gesturing to the suit. Peter looked at her shocked, "I only have underwear on."
"Speedo, boxer shorts?"
"The second one."
Michelle shrugged, "Then it should be fine!"
"I don't think so."
Michelle set down the cotton balls and hydrogen peroxide, "Ok look I don't have time for this. If you want me to take care of you I can only get proper access to the wounds with the suit off, it's your choice."
Peter sighed and grumbled, "If I can get it off."
"You're freaking Spider-Man you'll figure it out." Michelle said as she went to her bed to continue reading while Peter struggled to get the suit off.
"Done."
Michelle looked up, oh man he had abs, Michelle bit her lip then snapped out of it and got off the bed to grab the cotton and the hydrogen peroxide. She dabbed the wounds that were just blood and Peter grimaced a bit. Then Michelle got to one on his side and found a large piece glass in his side.
"Oh dang." She mumbled.
"What? Is it bad?"
"Oh no it's fine, this is gonna hurt." She said as she started to remove it.
Peter let out a painful Ahhh. Michelle looked up at him and covered his mouth, "SHHH. My parents are sleeping remember?"
"Well what would you do if this happened to you?"
Michelle smirked, "It wouldn't I'm not Spider-Man."
Peter perked up, "Someone's coming!"
"Can you get on the window ledge?"
"Yeah I can try."
"Dude it's not big, either you can or you can't."
"I can." Peter said as he crawled out her window.
Michelle hurriedly threw the used cotton balls in the trash and stashed the hydrogen peroxide and clean cotton balls behind her pillow. She looked around and noticed the spider suit strewn about her room. She ran and grabbed it and threw it under her bed as she threw herself on her bed and picked up the book. Her dad came into the room, "Everything ok?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Your mom said she heard 'someone's pain' so I came to check. Do you have a friend here? Wait you don't have friends do you?"
Michelle shook her head.
"Ok well get some sleep." Her Dad said yawning and leaving. A few minutes later when Michelle knew her dad was back in his room she looked out at Peter and beckoned him to come back in.
"Ok that was close, you gotta stay quiet."
Peter looked at her, "How?"
"Uh close your mouth and squeeze this." Michelle said grabbing a squishy brain.
"A brain? That's sucking out all the fun of squishy toys!"
"Yeah well it's what I got so hang on." Michelle started to pull the rest of the glass out. Peter was able to keep his mouth shut but almost ruined the squishy brain. Michelle showed him a piece of glass about as long as her thumb.
"That's a big piece of glass."
"Yeah it is and it was lodged in you. Good thing it didn't hit anything." Michelle threw it in the trash. Then she noticed the brain. "Dude you almost destroyed my brain."
Peter looked at the thing in his hand, "Oh... sorry... I can get you a new one?"
"It's fine should be ok if it rests for awhile." Michelle said picking up the stuff behind her pillow and dabbing Peter's wounds some more. She took some gauze and placed it over the place where the big piece of glass had been and put medical tape around it so it would stay.
"Why do you have so much medical stuff in your room?" Peter asked curious.
"My dad's a doctor so we're pretty well stocked up. I like doing experiments with this stuff too so I take it."
"With cotton balls, hydrogen peroxide, medical tape and gauze?"
"Yeah."
"Ok." Peter said deciding to drop it.
"You're good to go." Michelle said stepping back admiring her work.
"What?"
"Oh just looking to see about the bandage."
"Suit?"
"Oh yeah. Um I can stitch it if you want me to."
"Oh thanks but it's some kind of material that's doesn't actually tear. I don't know."
"Dude that makes no sense, did you see the glass that was in you? How would there not be at least one hole?"
"I honestly don't have any clue."
"Whatever. It's late, we have school to do this weekend get out of here and go home."
Peter nodded, "Thank you." put back on his suit and swung out into the night.
Saturday, and Sunday he came in to her room again, not with as major as Friday but decent enough for them to get tended. One of the cuts was on his leg and it started to ooze after she sanitized it. She put a bandaid on it, nothing major.
Monday at school Ned was back and he was so busy telling Peter about his weekend Peter only told him that Michelle knew and she took care of a few scrapes. Michelle came up to them.
She looked at them with the same gosh-you-guys-are-losers-i-don't-care look, "You better not be coming to my window tonight."
"Are you gone?"
Michelle sniffed, "No."
"Then..."
"Just don't." And she walked away. Ned opened his mouth and hit Peter with the back of his hand, "Peter she likes you."
"Michelle? Nah of course not."
"She so does."
"No she doesn't! Let's get to class."
If you were looking for adorable fluff that's so MJand Peter that would be the next chapter
