"Well, Peter, you must be exhausted." Aunt May says.

I'm not, I mouth.

"Well... it's only 8:30." Aunt May says.

I stand up. 

"What do you want to do?" Aunt May says.

I'm just going to take a shower, I mouth.

"Okay, call if you need anything." Aunt May says.

I close the door. I pull off my shirt. The bandages were still tightly wrapped around me. I let out a breath. I splash water on my face. I still can't believe this has happened to me. I didn't want this to happen. I wish I could've stopped it. 

"You okay Punk?" Scarlet enters through the window.

I look down.

"No, no. Of course you're not." Scarlet sighs.

Tears start filling my eyes.

"Aw crap... I uh... I'm not good at this." Scarlet says.

He hugs me. I grip him tightly.

"It's okay. It's okay Peter." Scarlet pats my back.

How???

"I'll be looking after you. I'll always be looking after you. I won't let you go." He says.

Please. Please don't. I need someone to help me get through this.

"Don't worry Peter. You'll be fine. I will help you get through this." He says.