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Peter glanced blearily around the room. He was confused, where was he? The last thing he remembered was being in the car with May and then- Oh god! The car crash! May! Was she okay?
He looked frantically around the room for his aunt. She was nowhere to be found. Of course she wouldn't, his brain registered. He was in a hospital room.
He scanned the room to learn his surroundings. He had an IV in his arm, he was hooked up to a heart monitor, and his clothes had been changed into a hospital gown. He looked down at himself, and saw his right leg in a cast.
Before he was able to examine any of his other injuries the door to his room opened. In walked the one and only Bruce Banner. The scientist was staring down at a chart as he pulled the door closed behind him.
Looking up the scientist met his eyes. "Oh!" He exclaimed, surprised. The man looked back down at his chart then back at the teenager.
"Hello Peter. I'm Bruce Banner, or as you probably know me-" The man greeted before Peter cut him off.
"Your Bruce Banner! The world's most renowned scientist! The man who studied gamma radiation and its effects! Your amazing!! I love your work on the ways that quantum physics and gamma could have relations and the ways they react and interact!!" (AN: I have no fucking clue what I'm talking about, but it sound science-y…)
Bruce stood there, awestruck that a fifteen year old -let alone anyone- actually knew his work.
"Uhm , yeah. That's me." The brunette responded, scratching the back of his neck.
The two nerds ended up talking science for a while, before Bruce remembered what he was really there for.
"Oh! I'm supposed to be going over your medical exam results with you right now!"