《Irondad and Spiderson One Shots》Hypothermia. 2
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(Clints P.O.V)
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Go," I shout as me and Pete race over the frozen lake.
Halfway through and Peter is winning.
I hear the ice start to crack and I stop running.
Peter stops as well and turns to me.
"Buddy come to me," I say fear lacing my words.
I see his hands shaking and he replies "O-ok."
He takes a step toward me but then I hear the ice break and next thing I see shatters my heart.
I watch helplessly as he falls into the ice.
It takes me a few seconds to get to him but I don't see him.
I see that there is a current and it must had pulled him away.
I start frantically searching for him.
Every second that passes makes me more worried.
After a minute of searching I spot him under the ice.
I grab one of my arrows that I had and start hitting it into the ice harder and harder.
After a couple hits it starts to crack and then It breaks.
I grab his hand and panic as I feel how cold he is.
"Peter," I shout "come on buddy wake up."
I put my hand in front of his nose and panic more as I don't feel any air coming from his nose.
His chest isn't rising either so I start doing CPR.
I panic even more as I look at his pale skin, blue lips and sunken eyes.
After what feels like forever but could have only been 2 minutes he starts coughing up the water.
"Well done buddy, come on you got it."
(Peter P.O.V)
I feel water coming from my mouth as I cough.
My chest feels terrible and I'm so cold.
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I hear in the distance "well done buddy you got it," and I recognise the voice as Uncle Clint.
I look around with blurry eyes and see I'm laying on the ground with uncle Clint above me with worry etched on his face.
"U-Uncle Cl-clint," I ask quietly.
My voice raw and my eyes dropping with exhaustion.
"Yeah Pete I'm right here okay," I start to feel the cold more and I start shivering but not a lot even though I'm so cold.
"I do-nt fee-feel g-good," I say and start coughing more water out.
"Come on Pete, we need to get you back, I can't carry you because I can't let you fall asleep ok,"
he says.
"Ok," I say as he lifts me from the ground and onto my feet hooking his arm around my waist and my arm around his shoulder.
Everything hurts and I use all my energy not to whimper in pain.
We start walking and halfway there I feel drained and like I'm gonna pass out.
Uncle Clint ends up dragging me while I only lift my feet a little.
Uncle Clint keeps whispering soothing words beside me.
I've stopped shivering and I know that's bad.
We arrive at the shack and I can barely stay awake now.
My head starts to cloud as I see my dad and aunt Nat grabbing me and taking off my hoodie and joggers leaving me in my boxers.
I feel blankets wrapped around me and someone hugging me but I don't know who.
I hear "you need to stay awake for me pete," from the person who is hugging me but I still can't figure out who it is.
I use all the energy I have to stay awake.
Although my attempt fails as I fall into the darkness.
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