In the dimly lit apartment, Y/n is seen laying down on the couch unconscious as a lady with straight black hair and wearing a sweater and leggings. The woman was treating Y/n's injuries, sewing up his cuts, and treating the severe bruise he had on his chest.

The woman treats the bruise with a packet of frozen vegetables as she sews up the last of Y/n's wound located on his side. With one last tug, Y/n groaned in his sleep before dozing off again as the woman snips the surgical thread and began putting away her surgical kit.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Matt is seen without his headgear opening a refrigerator, feeling his way through its contents. He goes through every item, feeling some Tupperware containers along with some leftover Chinese food. He then went to the shelf over at the fridge door and grabbed a bottle of alcohol before taking a sip. 

Matt then exit the kitchen and walked back into the living room where the woman had just finished putting away the last of her tools. 

Matt: "Thanks again for doing this, Claire"

Woman: "No worries..."

Claire: "...Although a call in advance would be great"

Matt: "Well, I don't exactly have pockets made in the suit"

Claire: "At least this kid found a way, even saved his life" 

The woman, known as Claire Temple, a nurse at the Metro-General hospital and frequent healer to Daredevil. Matt and Claire looked over at Y/n who is sound asleep in his underwear, only wearing his mask to hide his identity.

Claire: "Although, if you keep bringing me some beautiful specimens like him I'll let it slide"

Matt: "Careful, He's 16"

Claire: "Ooohh, too young for me" 

Matt took a sip of his drink before taking a seat near a small table with Claire accompanying him as they oversee Y/n's recovery. 

Claire: "Mind telling me why a teenager is joining your crusade in Hell's kitchen"

Matt: "Well if we're talking technicalities, He's been doing this for far longer than I've been" 

Claire: "Wait, you mean?"

Matt: "He's THE Spider-man"

Claire: "You're kidding! I thought he's just a kid playing hero" 

Matt: "No, he's the real deal" 

Claire: "So you think the rumor is true? About the rumor about him being from, you know?"

Matt; "Well why don't you ask him?"

Y/n's eyes began to flutter open as he groans awake, Y/n blinked rapidly, trying to get rid of his blurry vision. Once his vision cleared up, Y/n quickly noticed an unfamiliar ceiling of the apartment. Confused, Y/n went to look around and quickly noticed the lack of light in the room but he manages to catch the sight of some used cotton along with a first aid kit nearby. 

Y/n faced the small table where Matt and Claire sat together, he was quickly startled when he saw the unfamiliar woman, jumping to the back of the couch and getting into a fighting stance. 

Matt: "Woah, Woah, easy now"

Y/n: "Where the hell am I? Is she with Fisk!?"

Matt: "Calm down, she's a friend" 

Feeling the non-hostility in the atmosphere Y/n eased off and went to bring up something else.

Y/n: "Where the hell is my suit?" 

Claire: "Over there by the coffee table"

Y/n: "Oh, thanks" *groan*

Claire stood up from their chair and quickly went over to Y/n who had fallen on one knee as he holds his wound in pain. Claire went over to the other side and threw his other arm over her shoulder before helping him back to the couch.

Claire: "You really shouldn't be moving around so much or you'll open up your wound again" 

Y/n: "Relax, my healing factor will kick in eventually"

Claire: *scoff* "What, you do yoga too?"

Matt: "Haha, for the record it works"

Y/n: "What? No, like I have an enhanced healing factor thanks to my powers" 

Claire: "You know, I was leading to that, 'cause some people say that you're from another world? Is that true?" 

Y/n: "Yeah, It's called Queens" 

Matt: "How are you holding up?"

Y/n: "Apart from hurting everywhere, just dandy"

Matt: "Well I'd be glad to report that there is one good thing to come from tonight"

Claire: "Really now? *sits back down* Do tell"

Matt: "Hoffman is safe and is willing to confess to everything about Fisk" 

Claire: "Oh my god, that's amazing!"

Y/n: "Woo! Go us...Ow, still hurts. What time is it anyway?"

Claire: "It's close to midnight" 

Y/n: "Midnight?! Crap, where's my phone?"

Matt: "About that..."

Matt gestures to the coffee table beside Y/n's spider-suit, he looks down and notices a hole along with a cracked screen on his phone, making it completely non-functional. 

Y/n: "Yikes..."

Matt: "From the hole in your suit, I assumed you were shot in the chest"

Claire: "The caliber was 5.7mm you're lucky your phone manages to stop the bullet from killing you" 

Y/n: "I need to go home" 

Claire: "Didn't you hear what I said a minute ago? You really shouldn't be moving around, let alone swinging across the city"

Y/n: *slips feet inside suit* "My Legal guardian must be worried sick, and if she doesn't hear back from me. She'll scour the entire New York city to kill me" 

Y/n manages to slip in his arms before adjusting the suit around his body for a more comfortable fit. 

Y/n: "Thanks again, for patching me up *To Matt* I trust that you'll take care of things from here?"

Matt: *nod* "I'll have it covered" 

Y/n: "Alright then...Goodnight everyone" 

Y/n gave a two-fingered salute before opening a window and jumping out into the streets where he swung back home. 

Claire: "I bet he looks cute behind the mask"

Matt: "Sixteen...remember that"

Claire: "That's legal...in some states"

Matt: *scoff* "Talk to the judge, Claire"

Reaching only a few blocks out, Y/n loosens his grip on his web and went to land on the sidewalk. Y/n stumbled onto his knees as he groans in pain, clutching his side he felt something wet and when he pulled back his hand he noticed blood on his palm.

Y/n pushes himself to his feet and went to lean on a pole, he steadies his breathing and took time to rest, and lets his healing factor work. Y/n didn't notice time pass as a bus soon stops next to him. Confused, Y/n looks up at the pole that he was leaning at a bus stop. 

A honk startles him and looks over to the bus to see an impatient bus driver waiting for Y/n to get on, he reluctantly gets on. Walking up the steps before sitting by the window as the bus doors hissed close before taking off.

Y/n manages to find a teal sleeveless hoodie on his seat, figuring the item was left behind by a passenger Y/n decides to wear the hoodie over his spider-suit and puts the hood over his head before leaning out the window, watching as the bus drives by the brightly lit buildings off Manhattan. 

Once the bus arrives near the Parker residence, Y/n took off the sleeveless hoodie and tosses it back to the seat before exiting the bus. Feeling a bit better, he began to walk straight as the shooting pain on his side has sub-sided. 

Going into the apartment complex, Y/n enters the lobby and pressed the button on the side of the elevator, soon the elevator dinged signifying that it had reached his floor. The elevator doors opened and Y/n quickly got inside and pressed the floor where Peter's apartment is located. 

???: "Hold the door, please"

Y/n quickly pressed the hold door button on the elevator as a person called out to him, a man then enters the elevator with him accompanied by his dog. Y/n moves to the side to give the man some more room, positioning him near the buttons. 

The man nods towards Y/n and went to press a button to his desired floor, the doors to the elevator then closed before beginning their ascent. Smooth Jazz began playing in the elevator as they wait until they reached their floor. 

The beat playing was calming with a slightly upbeat tone, causing the man to slightly bop his head to the music as Y/n gently taps his foot. 

???: "Catchy song, amirite?"

Y/n: "It's quite calming, yeah" 

???: "You know my girlfriend, she used to play in a jazz band back in the day" 

Y/n: *intrigued* "Really now?"

???:  "Yeah"

Y/n: "Well how is she now?" 

???: "We broke up" 

Y/n: "Oh...Sorry about that" 

???: "Yeah, it's cool...Cool Spidey outfit by the way"

Y/n: "Thanks, I made it myself" 

???: "Pretty impressive, it looks uncomfortable though"

Y/n: "Yeah, it gets itchy with all the sweat and this skin tight material...and it kinda rides into the crotch a little bit too"

???: "Oof! Now that is uncomfortable"

*ding!* 

???: "Looks like this is my floor. *raises fist* Hey, good to meet you man"

Y/n: *bumps fist* "You too, and hey, there's plenty of fish in the sea you hear? You're a catch man"

???: "Thanks man, alright see ya"

Y/n waves goodbye as the man leads his dog out of the elevator, the door then closes and a few floors later it opens as it reaches Y/n's floor. Y/n then walks out as the elevators closed before going down to the next floor it was summoned to.

He walks across the hallway quietly and once he reaches Peter's apartment, Y/n was slightly surprised to see the door unlocked but decides to enter quietly as to not wake anybody up. Once he had shut the door behind him, Y/n walked a couple of steps into the living room only for a lamp to be switched on. 

Y/n sheepishly looked over to the opened lamp to see Aunt May sitting by a dark corner with a deadly glare.

May: "It's midnight, where were you?"

Y/n: "I was out patrolling, I kinda got caught up on something"

May: "There was a gunfight in a hospital on Hell's Kitchen, was that you?"

Y/n: "Yeah...sorta"

May: "I tried calling you, why didn't you answer?"

Y/n: "Well, you see-because..."

May: "Because?"

Y/n: "It...kinda got...shot"

May: "YOU WERE SHOT!"

Y/n: *whisper yell* "Shh! Shh! Not so loud May!"

May: *pulls Y/n's ear* "I told you to be careful and you up and got yourself shot!"

Y/n: "Aargh! Aargh! May, I'll have you know I was more hurt than just shot!"

May: "And that's the least of your concern when I'm through with you, young man!"

May lets go of Y/n's now reddened ear and sat down on the couch distressed.

May: "First you don't call for hours and when you came back I heard you were shot! Are you trying to give me a heart attack, Y/n?"

Y/n: "No, no May I promise"

Y/n hops over the couch and sat down next to May to try and soothe her distress.

May: "I just...I can't lose you like I lost Ben, Y/n. You're like a son we never had"

Y/n: "What about Peter?"

May: "Both of you! I care about both of you so much, if I lost either one of you...I don't know what I'd do"

Y/n: "But it's okay now, someone's gonna bring Fisk down. It's over"

May: "You mean, no more Fisk?"

Y/n: *nod* "No more Fisk, it's over May"

May: "Oh thank goodness"

May then envelop Y/n in a warm hug which he graciously returns. 

Y/n: *pulls back* "Okay, I better get to bed. I still got school tomorrow, or later" 

May: "Alright, Goodnight Y/n"

Y/n: "G'night, Aunt May" 

Y/n kissed May goodnight before heading upstairs. Entering his room quietly, he finds that Peter is still asleep, Y/n then began carefully taking off his suit being careful not to wake Peter up. 

Once he took off the suit and is now back in his underwear, Y/n decides to grab a t-shirt from the closet before throwing his mask down on his desk and laying down on his bed where he instantly fell asleep. 

[Y/n POV]

When morning came, I woke up from my bed energized and with a noticeable pep in my step as I do my daily commodities. Shower, brush teeth, wear clothes in that order, once I was ready I got down to the kitchen with Peter coming down soon after. 

Y/n: "Morning, Aunt May!"

May: "Morning Y/n, Morning Peter"

Peter: "Morning Aunt May *To Y/n* What got you so energetic today?"

Y/n: "Well, I got to take down Fisk. I say I deserve to celebrate taking down someone big like Wilson Fisk"

Peter: "You manage to get someone to turn against Fisk?"

Y/n: "Yeah, I did"

Peter: "Score!"

May: "Now, now, settle down. Breakfast is ready" 

May left the kitchen and placed a plate of hashbrowns on the table as Peter and I grabbed some plates for us. Once everything was set we began eating, letting the hot fluffy yet crispy potato envelop my mouth in its warmth.

Y/n: "Oh, it's sooo good~"

Peter: "Well, don't make love to it now" 

I punched Peter in his side as we chuckled before finishing our meal, we went back upstairs to grab our things.

Peter: "Got any plans for today?"

Y/n: "I'm thinking of sewing my suit, it's still cut up and I'd like it fixed up"

Peter: "We could use the sewing kit in Home ed when we got free time"

Y/n: "Guess we'll have to keep it hidden from the others then"

Peter: "You know we never really got to hang out much, after the whole attack on New York and Career Day"

Y/n: "Wanna go see a movie after school? Or maybe see some of Mary Janes gigs, seeing as you're crushing on her"

Peter: *fluster* "i-I do not!"

Y/n: "Yeah you do *chuckle* Come on or we're gonna be late"

After packing all our things along with my suit, we slid down the stairs and kissed May goodbye before exiting the complex to catch our bus just in time. 

We rode it until we reached Midtown High where we got off and entered the campus, the  familiar student chatter filled our ears as we made our way to our lockers. When we reached it, we placed our combination on our lockers to unlock it before setting our books inside and only leaving the ones we need. 

MJ: "Hey, you two!"

Once we shut our lockers, we turned around to face MJ along with the others.

Peter: "Morning, MJ"

MJ: "Morning to you too, Tiger"

I saw Peter blush slightly on the nickname, I quickly poked his side to snap him back to reality. 

Y/n: *whisper* "You're mad blushing dude"

Peter: *whisper* "Just shut up, dude" 

Miles: "Yo, Y/n"

Y/n: "Milesinator"

Miles approached me and we both began dapping each other up. 

MJ: "So...Gwen has heard some talks recently"

Y/n: "Does she now?"

Gwen: "It's my dad, I think they're moving to take Fisk down" 

Betty: "Wait, really!?"

Gwen: "Apparently someone was willing to confess to every illegal thing Fisk has done"

Gloria: "That's crazy, he most have some pretty well known lawyers to back him up"

Gwen: "Not exactly, I heard the law firm just started. One of them is even blind" 

Y/n: *whisper to Peter* "That must be Daredevil"

Peter: *Whisper* "I guess we're in the clear now" 

Y/n: *whisper* "Not yet, until he's in Rykers we can't say for sure"

Our short goosip circle was cut short when the school bell rings, signifying the first period is about to start.

Y/n: "Alright, we spilt up for now. Meet back for lunch?"

MJ: "Sounds good, see ya guys" 

Our group then dispersed as Peter and I did our signature handshake before heading to our first period class. 

(Timeskip)

We were now in Home Ed and as luck would have it, the teacher gave us some free time after the lesson, which was remarkably very quick. Peter and I were in our own station, with him browsing the news around Fisk as I have an open sewing kit as I try to repair my suit in secret. 

Peter: "Wow, even the candidate for Mayor is in on this"

Y/n: "Those corrupt politicians gonna get their income somehow...Ow! Fucker, how does May do it"

Peter: "You stung yourself again?"

Y/n: "Yeah, I do not have the patience and accuracy for this" 

Peter: "You can pinpoint danger and dodge bullets, but you find it hard to sew up your own suit?"

Y/n: "I know, Ironic. Sue me!"

Peter: "I can, and I have just the lawyer to hire"

Y/n: "Dibs on the blind one, besides this is the last hole and I should be done"

I then push my needle through my suit one last time, letting the thread flow through the tear before tying up the end of the thread and snipping it. 

Y/n: "There we go, good as new!"

Peter: "Y/n, you gotta see this!"

Peter taps my shoulder repeatedly as he forces me to watch the news on his laptop.

News Anchor: "Reports are coming in that a shoot-out is taking place in Hell's Kitchen, a birds-eye view is showing that a police convoy has been ambushed by armed gunmen as they break out the recently apprehended Wilson Fisk. Police have already began taking action but Wilson Fisk has already begun his escape"

Peter: *sigh* "I knew Fisk wouldn't go down quietly" 

Y/n: "For a guy like him, it's almost likely that he doesn't. I gotta put a stop to him before it's too late"

Peter: "Wait, are you crazy? We still got 5th period"

Y/n: "So? I've skipped classes before, Peter. This isn't something new"

Peter: "But are you sure you're gonna be alright?"

Y/n: "Don't worry..."

I then rolled up my suit before grabbing my mask from my bag.

Y/n: "...I got this"

I gave Peter a grin before patting his back and running out of Home Ed and into a nearby bathroom, checking the stalls to see if the coast is clear and once it was I stripped down and put on my suit before exiting through the small condensed window and swing to Hell's Kitchen to stop Fisk before it's too late.

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