"Peter? Are you ok?"
"Happy, is that you?" Peter asked as he limped towards Happy.
"Is it me? Yeah, of course it's me," Happy replied in confusion.
"Stop!" Peter cried out as he held his hand up and Happy stopped. "Tell me something only you would know."
"Only I would know. Errrr. Remember when we went to Germany, you pay-for-viewed that video in your room. They didn't list the titles but I could tell by the price, it was an adult film at the front desk and you didn't know how I knew."
"Ok, ok, fine. It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, stop," Peter said quickly before he limped to Happy. "Urgh," Peter groaned and gasped as he put weight on his bad leg. Happy became concerned before Peter threw his arms around Happy and hugged him. "I'm so glad to see you," Peter said as Happy instinctively put his arms around Peter.
"Peter, you gonna have to tell me what the hell's going on here," Happy said before Peter pulled out of the hug.
"I'm going to be sick," Peter said as he leaned to the side of Happy.
"Ok, I've got you," Happy said as he supported Peter. Peter threw up and there was blood peppered throughout his sick. "That's blood Peter."
"I know," Peter replied as he gasped. He stepped back and Happy increased his grip on Peter.
"Careful there Peter. You look like you hit by a train or something," Happy said and Peter met his gaze. He had tears in his eyes. "Lets get you onto the jet kid," Happy said as he turned round and Peter limped beside him, still in Happy's grip. Peter squeezed his eyes closed as he put pressure onto his right leg. Happy helped Peter to hobble into the jet and sit down onto a chair. "Argh," Peter groaned.
"Why are you coughing up blood Peter?" Happy asked as he went to get the medical kit.
"Because I was hit by a train," Peter said plainly and Happy met his gaze as he came back with the medical kit. Peter wasn't joking.
"Shit," Happy said as he sat on the chair opposite Peter. "How?"
"Mysterio. He, tricked me with these visions."
"Mysterio? The guy you've been fighting the elementals with?" Happy asked as he opened up the medical kit and looked at the fresh cuts that were all over Peter's body. Peter closed his eyes and rested back on the chair.
"The elementals aren't real."
"What?"
"It's just an illusion. It's all Mysterio. He's causing all the destruction and then I found out." Peter said before he began to cry. "He…"
"What happened Peter?"
"He killed Fury," Peter said as tears ran down his face. "I went to tell him about Mysterio but he tricked us and Mysterio shot Fury with a drone. He made these, illusions and… I don't know what's real Happy. I don't…"
"And that's why you had to check if it was me," Happy said in a calm tone.
"Yeah," Peter replied before he coughed, turned his head to the side and spat blood into the isle.
"Oh God, that's going to take a while to clean up," Happy said as he knelt in-front of Peter and pulled Peter's top up. Peter gasped. "Try and breathe Peter. Take some nice deep breaths," Happy told Peter as he inspected the large purple bruise that was across the left hand side of Peter's chest. "That looks nasty but I don't think that I can do anything about that," Happy said before he noticed that Peter had gone very quiet. "Peter? Peter?" Happy asked as he stood up and looked into Peter's face. Peter had passed out. "Wake up for me Peter," Happy said as he clicked his fingers in-font of Peter's face. "Peter, hey!" Happy called out as he shook Peter. "Peter wake up!" He shouted and Peter gasped.
"Ah, Happy?"
"Yeah. You scared me for a second there."
"What's going on?"
"You passed out, but only for about ten seconds. It looks like you've taken a large force on your left side and it might have bust your lung. I can't do anything to help it so we just have to hope that your healing is strong enough to resolve it on its own."
"My leg Happy. It really hurts," Peter said as he reached his hand towards it.
"I got that by the way you were limping on it," Happy said as he rolled Peter's right trouser leg up. Once again, there was a large purple bruise and Peter's leg had swelled up a bit. "It looks like you might have broken your leg Peter but I can't do anything for it. I could get you to a hospital."
"No," Peter gasped before he coughed and raised his hand to his chest. "I have to stop Beck."
"With a broken leg and a bust lung?"
"He's going to kill lots more people with those drones, as well as my friends. I have to find out where he is."
"Let me take care of you first alright."
"Ok," Peter agreed as he sat up in the chair and looked at Happy.
"Some of the wounds are starting to heal so they should be fine. Did you get a head injury when you were hit by the train?"
"I'm a bit dizzy but it's not bad."
"Yeah, a concussion for you is falling asleep on Tony in the lab."
"We agreed not to bring that up."
"I still have the photo's."
"Happy please."
"Not helping?"
"No."
"Alright. Does anything else hurt that I might be able to fix?"
"My back hurts a bit and moving my left arm is painful."
"Ok, I can have a look at that. Come and sit here," Happy said as he pulled out a stool. Peter stood up and limped over to Happy before he sat down on the stool.
"It hurts most at the top."
"Lets get that orange top off," Happy said and he gave Peter a hand to do so. "There we go," Happy said before he pulled Peter's top down.
"Is it bad?" Peter asked as he rested his arm on the side.
"Yeah, it's a pretty deep gash. Right between the shoulder blades. I think it's gone down to the muscle."
"Can you fix it?"
"Yeah, I think I've got a needle and some medical thread in here somewhere."
"Happy?" Peter asked as Happy searched in the medical kit.
"Yeah?"
"Could you get me some water please?"
"Of course I can," Happy said before he got up and came back to Peter with a glass of water. "There you go."
"Thanks," Peter said as Happy sat behind him and got the thread ready.
"Ok. You ready?"
"Yes, I'm ready."
"Ok, hold still," Happy said before he began stitching up the wound.