The next day, Peter Parker was strolling through a graveyard paying his respects to people he lost. Uncle Ben, Gwen Stacy, the Osborn's. His double life seemed to get in his way at times, no matter how he tried people he loved always paid the price. He spends every day wondering who could be next. Aunt May, Dr. Connors, Felicia. The very thought made him sick, he could hardly bare it. He approached Uncle Ben's tombstone.
"I'm sorry I didn't listen to you. I should have known better." He said.
A couple tears streamed down his cheeks, every passing moment he missed his dear uncle.
Later that night, Dr. Curtis Connors was giving a lesson on biology, when one of his pupils asked a very interesting question.
"Dr. Connors?"
"Yes Nathan?"
"Is it true you were the Lizard thing that attacked New York."
"Shut up idiot!"
"No it's okay, he's right students. I was developing a serum, made from reptilian DNA that would restore my arm, but it turned me into a monster. I went mad around the city, but..."
He sees a picture of him at Peter Parker's graduation.
"...an old friend saved me." Dr. Connors said.
Suddenly, there was a shaking noise coming from Dr. Connors closet.
"What the hell?" Dr. Connors said.
He opened the closet to find a shaking metal box.
"No!" Dr. Connors said.
He quickly grabbed the box, and started running.
"I'll be back, students."
He ran outside the school building, and to the nearest ocean side he could find. He chucked the box into the ocean.
"Never again." Dr. Connors said.
He returned to the school, assuming everything was fine, but it wasn't. The box he chucked was containing something horrible. something from a different world, something deadly to mankind...
...and it just reproduced.
To be continued...
