Peters POV
Blood started to drip down her leg. What? What happened?! Violet looks at me, fear in her eyes. Her eyes are turning dark green and her body starts to grow. Her skin slowly to faded to green. Her once red hair started turning well, violet. She looks at me, fear clear in her eyes, she pushes herself into a corner quickly. What's happening? She starts breathing heavily. "Violet," I say and walk towards her. "Peter..!" I hear in a rushed whisper before a roar rings out in the deserted street. What the heck? Violet's pyjama bottoms have become ripped shorts and her T-shirt is all torn and tattered. I see a huge bloody wound on her leg, a silver bullet is noticeable, still in her leg. What the actual hell? Who did this?! I'll kill them! Whoever they are... A low growl coming from what I'm gonna call hulk girl (it's still early morning, ok?) snaps me out of my thoughts. I have to try and get her back to normal. I remember seeing Mr. Stark's videos of the 'code green' protocol, I guess it's worth a shot. "Hey Vi, it's me, Peter, it's me." I hold up my hand, it's shaking but I can't stop that, I just want her back. She seems to recognise my name and holds up her own hand, opposite my own. I copy what Miss. Romanoff did on the video and she seems to copy well. "It'll be alright, I promise." How can I make promises like this? I don't know, I'm going to try my best to keep it though. A flicker of blue shows in her eyes before she passes out, changing back to Vi. I catch her. Oh god, what can I do know? Who'll be awake and know what to do? I take a deep breath and pull out my phone, calling Mr. Stark. It rings a little and then Mr. Stark's tired voice says "Kid it's not even light out yet, what is it?" He's right but I can't just leave Vi like this. "Mr. Stark it's my friend, she's hurt and I don't know what to do, it's really bad!" I rush out. This is like a nightmare. "Easy kid, slow down. Your friend's hurt? Bring her over, Brucie'll help her out, 'kay? Then I'll tell May where you are and you can stay at the tower for the night, tell me about your lady friend," Mr. Stark says, seeming to try amd calm me down. Lady friend? Does he mean girlfriend? "Okay, okay." I say, feeling hot tears stream down my cheeks. Not again. I let out an involuntary, quiet sob. "Kid what's wrong? You want me to pick you up? With your lady friend obviously. Yeah? That sound good? Yeah. I'm on my way kid, where are you?" Mr. Stark says. I tell him my location in a quiet whisper and hang up. My arms close tighter around Violet, "I'm so sorry, I'll make sure you're safe, this is all my fault. I'll find whoever did this." My tears fall onto her face silently.
