Intro a/n: Well, this sorta came to me cause yesterday I saw Spiderman 2 and I really really like Doc Ock, like ever since I was a kid, so this was a truly good thing for me to write.

Disclamier: Spiderman and characters of both movies are not mine! Not mine at all. Though I wish Otto was :) ;).

a/n: I will continue the story but only if I get at least 12 good reviews, or some very desperate people!

Ch1:
"Otto."
I woke with a start to my name. "Wh- who's there?" I stutter out.
"We are," whatever it is responds. Then I see four tentacles wrap around my sides.
"My inventions! What happened?" I am so lost, so cold, so tired.
"Try and remember, we know you can," I can hear voices in my head. My tentacles speak to me. I am so confused. I pause and try to remember. The memories slowly return. I was showing off my new energy source for Oscorp. I was with my wife. I remember seeing a student, a friend of Harry's, Peter Parker, he was there too. There was a group of scientists lined up to see what I had created. I remember now. I connected these arms to me in the painful way that I had created. I always loved feeling them attach, knowing that I had a new strength. There was something wrong though, but I thought that I could control it. I KNEW that I could control it, but I didn't. A window broke. The glass flew and killed my wife, Rose was gone. Then I remember an explosion. Then there was blackness.
"But, how? I had everything right, how... ah!" it hurt to move.
"Stay still," one of them commanded.
"We will help."
"There is nothing that anyone could do to harm you."
"We won't let them.
"Sleep, Otto, our brilliant creator."
"Rest your head," they embraced me and it felt warm, comforting, like a mother holding her child.
"No, I can't!" I yell, "I must get help, ah, it hurts so much." I'm panicking now. There is none here for me except my arms. These machines are the only comfort I have. I reach around and feel my back. The metal has seeped part of the way into my skin, they are permanently attached. How would I survive? How could I go out and let people see me with these things attached to me? How could I move on? Should I even try to move on?
"Don't think that, Otto, you will get by."
"You have us now."
"We will make everything better."
"We promise."
They sound truthful enough. Maybe I could trust them. Maybe I could leave.
They stand me up and walk me over to the door. They pry it open for me. I see the lights of the city. I walk for about three minutes when it starts.
There are people screaming all around me. I see people running from me. I'm a monster to them now. None likes a monster, none cares about monsters.
"Please Otto, you need rest."
"Yes that will make you feel better."
Two of them lift me off the ground while the other to walk. The two holding me cradle me like a baby. I miss Rose so much now.
"Close your eyes, Otto."
"Where will you take me," I panic again.
"Back home, where you will be safe."
"We can protect you there, Otto."
"It will be alright."
"We promise."
They promise me this and so I trust them. I feel that I can trust them. I know that I can trust them. I fall asleep as they slowly and accidently sway me from side to side. They take me to the outskirts of town where none will follow and they take me to my house. I know that I will be safe there, I can trust them. I sleep through the night, into the next day.

a/n: so what do you think? Should I keep going? I need reviews if you want me to...