May makes me a bed on the couch and lends me some of her pajamas.  I put them on and let May clean my wounds.  I just sit crying at my loss.

"May. I'm home." Peter says stepping through the door, only to see me crying.

"Hi Peter." May smiles sadly.

"What happened? Are you ok?" He asks fussing over my cuts. I just shake my head and more tears fall.

"Her apartment collapsed.  She's staying here for a while." May says patting Peters back.  He nods and heads to his room.  I end up crawling under the blankets and turning on les miserables to express my mood.

A bit over an  hour later and I'm sobbing.  I'm sad that fate is a thing.  I let a sad sound escape my lips and a half asleep Peter stumbles out his room a minute later.

"Are you ok (y/n)?" He asks sitting down next to me.

"I'm listening to sad music.... sorry if I woke you." I whisper putting my head on his lap.  He smiles lazily at me and shakes his head.

"It's alright.  I wasn't sleeping well anyways." He says.  I grab his hand with mine and end up falling asleep.

I wake up and notice a body under mine.  I look up and see Peter sleeping extremely uncomfortably.  He's sitting up and his head is lolled over to the side.  I let go of his hand and lay him down and put a blanket on him.  I go into the kitchen and get a glass of water.  I see the time in the corner of my eye, 3:30 am...

I sigh and grab a blanket and lay on the floor and sleep there until morning.