A/N: Chapter 100 Baby 🎉🎊, what a journey huh guys.
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[Third Person's PoV]
Gwen and MJ dressed Felicia as Peter focused on moving through traffic. As Peter drove, he thought it would be better to take her to their lab where they would have the tools needed to quickly detoxify her.
'No, it's better to take her to a real hospital; that way, it could be documented that Felicia was indeed drugged. They won't take her claim seriously otherwise,' Peter thought.
"How is she?" Peter asked, focusing entirely on the road.
"She's breathing, but she's still unresponsive. She's in a semi-conscious state," Gwen answered.
Peter turned a sharp corner, and they ended up in front of the hospital. They quickly got out, and Peter carried Felicia inside.
A nurse came to check on them immediately. It's not every day you see a guy in a swimsuit with two ladies in bikinis following him, and another unresponsive person wrapped around in a blanket, while having bloody knuckles.
"What's the matter with her?" The nurse asked.
"She's been drugged," Peter answered.
The nurse's eyes widened, especially seeing how young they looked; she immediately got into action.
Soon a doctor came and started checking up on Felicia. They took her to a room to start their check-up and see what they could do.
The nurse from earlier then appeared and looked towards Peter, "Come, let's get your knuckles wrapped up."
Peter shook his head, "No need. This isn't my blood."
"I see... I think I'm starting to get the picture. At least clean up your hands, and call someone to bring you guys clothes or something. You guys can't be standing out here naked," she informed them.
"We kind of left in a hurry and didn't bring our phones with us," Peter said awkwardly.
The nurse let out a sigh and handed them her phone, "Here, be quick."
Peter sighed and decided to call Uncle Ben.
*Dial*
*Ring*
*Ring*
"Hello?" Uncle Ben said as he didn't recognize the number.
"Ahhhh, hey Uncle Ben, how are ya?" Peter said, a bit embarrassed.
Peter heard Uncle Ben let out a sigh on the other end of the phone, "What did you do this time?"
"Why do you always assume I'm the problem?" Peter grumbled.
Peter then heard the nurse clear her throat, indicating to him to hurry it up, "So yeah, umm, listen, I'm at the hospital…, and I don't have any clothes with me at the moment. Do you mind bringing me, Gwen, and MJ some clothes?"
"No, I'm not hurt, and neither are Gwen and MJ," Peter replied.
"Our friend got drugged and almost... you know..." Peter replied again.
"Top drawer," Peter answered.
"Yes, I resorted to violence, but you can forgive me this time. You can't seriously get mad at me for this. It doesn't matter that I promised; I snapped, okay. Huh, you really aren't mad?"
"So like you're really not angry or anything like that, just disappointed I didn't follow your earlier advice, but you understand why I did what I did? Oh... okay... see you in a bit... yeah... bye... hugs and kisses... *chu* *chu* yeah, I said that to piss you off a bit... okay, bye, love you, hehehe," Peter said.
Peter's earlier joking expression disappeared, and only his serious expression remained as he handed the nurse back her phone, "Thanks," Peter said.
The nurse just looked at him with an amused look before shaking her head and walking away as she had other patients to deal with.
Peter's earlier antics on the phone had calmed down Gwen and MJ's nerves slightly, which was exactly his plan.
Peter then clapped his hands, getting Gwen's and MJ's attention, "So," he started.
"While we wait for Uncle Ben, let's put our heads together on how to dispose of a body," Peter said nonchalantly with a big smile.
The doctors and nurses that walked by stopped for a bit and looked towards Peter's direction in shock.
"Peter" Gwen chastised seeing the look the doctors were given them.
"I'm joking I'm joking, There's no way I would need to discuss that I already know how to do it" Peter said waving them off.
"Peter!" It was MJ's turn to grow embarrassed.
Peter just raised his hands in surrender, "Sorry it's how I cope with stressful situations."
Just as they continued to wait for Uncle Ben a woman came rushing towards the area Felicia was being taken care of.
"My daughter… is she going to be okay!?" She asked the nearest doctor she could get her hands on.
The doctor clearly having experienced this before calming her down, "Please tell me the name of your daughter so I can verify."
"Her name is Felicia Hardy" The woman answered clearly distraught, the woman was tall, had blonde hair, and wore a green woman's business suit.
"Ah yes" The doctor said nodding his head, "Thanks to those three over there, they were able to bring her in on time to get the drug out of her system, which we are doing as we speak, now if you'll me" He said politely while pointing towards Peter and the others before excusing himself.
The woman turned towards the three almost nude teens and walked towards them, "Explain everything that happened" She demanded coldly.
He just looked at her for a bit before nodding his head, he narrated everything from when he first went to pick her up to when he blanked out for a few seconds.
As Peter was narrating Uncle Ben appeared carrying a bag, "Does there seem to be a problem madame?" He asked approaching.
"Are you family to this young man?" The lady asked
"Yeah, I'm his uncle" Uncle Ben said as he gave Peter the bag of clothes.
The woman turned towards and expressed her gratitude, "Thank you for caring for my daughter and looking after her. If it was for your actions, I don't even want to think what might have happened to her"
Peter just shook his head, "Felicia is our friend, We went together so she was my responsibility, I'm just ashamed I let it come this far."
Uncle Ben just patted before on the shoulder, "You did more than enough Peter, you couldn't have known this would have happened, so just take it easy and go get changed."
Peter just let out a sigh as he went with Gwen and MJ.