i got this idea on msparp
It was dark and raining. The large metal doors of the warehouse were flapping open, crashing against it as a large, oddly shaped figure scattered off down the street. Her upper body was hidden under a black cloak. She was carrying something in her arms.
The woman hid behind a wall, on her side so she could stay as flat as possible with her mutation. She waited, cradling the teenager in her arms as she listened closely.
Nothing but the sound of cars going by and rain hitting the pavement. They were safe.
Charlotte looked down at her daughter, caressing her milky cheek gently. "You don't have to stay there anymore. You're safe now."
She paused, looking down at the girls spider half, watching the legs twitch and move around as the rain hit the sensitive hairs there. Charlotte sighed in regret and looked around hurriedly before moving away from the warehouse as fast as she could.
Ok Charlotte is Spidermom. Just pointing that out now.