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Hello, Reader. This is Worseman, and this is third chapter of Spider-Man
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Notes
I am very sorry for posting this new chapter very late because I got some important work to do which is my studies for my exam. So I might not be posting next chapter soon or later but I will write a new chapter and my second chapter of a new story, Invincible Iron-Man. I changed a bit of the setting of the story which is set one and a half months before Avengers first assembled and almost five years after Daredevil's first appearance.
As Peter took another photo set from his camera at the species, he felt a sharp prick at the back of his neck. Peter then cried and then winced, "Uhhh!"
Peter placed his hand on the back of his neck to rub for a bit as he could swear that something bit him but what he did not notice was that the spider had fallen off from his neck and landed inside Peter's unzipped bag.
"Hey, Peter. Are you alright?" Harry asked as he grabbed Peter's shoulder.
"I'm alright but I could swear that I felt something bit me," Peter replied wearily as he released his hand from his neck.
"Really? Are you sure that you're tired from your excitement or something on your neck make you tired?" Harry asked with his concern.
"Not sure, Harry."
Their conversation was interrupted by Someone's shouting and they turned around to see Hobie at their direction shouting, "Hey! Are you two done talking or not because we're all waiting for you to finish up!"
Seeing the group along with the teacher and professor waiting for them but some of them gave Peter and Harry a glare, Peter and Harry sighed in a union and walked towards them to join them to continues the tour around the Oscorp Industries. While the group walked to the entrance, Johnathan stood back to see them walk and went back to his work because Conner told him that he can free to go to continue his work. While he was walking, he started to double himself with a question about why he accepts the offer to join Oscorp from Conner but not Horizon Lab. Maybe he wanted to assist Conner to find any formula to restore his arm or thought that the Horizon Lab will not accept him due to his criminal record which was very serious. Either way, Oscorp Industries have talent scientist like him but was a strict company which he thought.
While his thought distracted him to look where he was walking, Johnathan accidentally bumped into Alistair. When he was about to apologize, he was scoffed by Alistaries's silent by walking away from him. Johnathan does not know why Alistair's scoff but shrugged as he goes to his work to do.
After the trip in Oscorp Industries, the Midtown student came out of the entrance and entered into the transportation bus to go back to school. While fixing his glasses, Peter still felt sore on his neck which he did not understand why it still going. When he was about to put his glasses on his neck, he was interrupted by the girl's voice behind him. "Hey, Peter."
When Peter turned around to see whose voice was, he saw Gwen standing in front of him. He tried to act normal to her by asking a question, "Gwen. How is the trip? Anything excited you in the industries."
Gwen smiled and replied, "It's quite alright, Peter. They showcase the genetic cross-species which excited me."
Peter chuckled and later smiled. "I know. I would think that we're both fans of..."
"Science." Gwen finished Peter's sentence and later smirked which make Peter nervously smiled.
"Yeah, Science." Peter started to laugh nervously as he turned his head to the right and not looking at her.
Gwen raised her eyebrow as she knew why Peter turned around from him and encouraged, "Don't be embarrassed, Peter. Talking to me is normal like everyone you talk."
Peter slowly turned his head around to face Gwen. He then blushed a bit as his eyes looked at her face while thought, "This is not why I am embarrassed to talk with you but because of your both attitude and beauty."
"Peter, Are you….."
Gwen's sentence was cut off as Hobie's shout alerted her and Peter. "Hey, can you both just kiss already?!"
Both Peter and Gwen turned around to glare Hobie while their face was turned a bit of red and shouted angrily, "SHUT THE HELL UP, HOBIE!"
Hobie was taken back by their angry shout and he, however, was going to joke about them but his shirt was grabbed by Harry and pulled away into the bus while Hobie asking Harry to stop pulling his shirt. Both Gwen and Peter began to look each other and Gwen first asked a simple question, "Do you get annoyed by Hobie too many times?"
Peter nodded, "Yeah, same goes to you?"
"Same."
Both began to walk to the bus while having a good conversation with each other.
A few Hours later
Feeling dizzy and pain, Peter stopped skating as he picked his skateboard up and tried to walk back to his home even though his head aching and his eyes were slowly shutting. He still does not why he was still feeling that way and thought that he was ill. The field trip had two sided coins which were good and bad but mostly for Peter, it was sometimes bad when it came to either flash, Hobie's humor or even worse, both.
Fortunately, Peter managed to reach to his home but still feeling discontent that he will miss out his school for a day. As he went into the living room, he started to walk slowly to the stairs to his room.
"Hey, Peter," Ben called while walking to the table to set up the plate on the table.
"Peter, how was your trip?" May asked.
"It was pretty amazing," Peter muttered sarcastically as he walked up the stairs while placed his hand on the wall for support.
"Peter, are you not eating your dinner with us?" May asked Peter.
"Sorry, Aunt May. I'm just too tired from the trip so I need to go to my room to take a nap." Peter said.
"Okay but how long?"
As Peter was about to reply, he suddenly felt pain in his body kicked in and his body was burning wildly but he, fortunately, caught onto the rail to prevent himself from falling. Fortunately, he was near the second floor on the stairs which May and Ben never see him. He does not want to worry Aunt May and Uncle Ben in the process so he needs to fight through his pain while answered quickly, "Sorry, May. I think that I might oversleep to skip my dinner."
"That's alright, Peter. I will keep the remaining food when we're finished for you to eat tomorrow."
"Thanks, Aunt May." Peter smiled as he continued to walk the stairs to his room.
As Ben sat down on the chair, he looked at Peter walking on the stairs while made a conversation with May, "Well, I can't blame Peter for skipping dinner. He was too tired from his trip."
"Cut him some slack, Ben. Peter's a good kid and he won't get into trouble at all." May replied to Ben as she took a bit of the food.
"I know but I'm actually worried that we kept secret from him for too long since he first stayed here."
May began to feel a butterfly in her stomach while silently agree with Ben about the topic which they wished not to speak or hear about it. However, they were not sure how long the secret would remain to be kept in the secret until it would be discovered by Peter.
Meanwhile, As Peter got inside his room, he fell on his bed without hesitation. He began to shiver and sweat, telling himself not to scream loudly to worry them but he actually wanted to scream out of pain. His muscles began to twist that he could not move little, his mouth became numb that he could not talk or shout and his vision began to get blurry that he could not see. He closed his eyes slowly and fell into unconsciousness.
New York City, New York
Gwen was still feeling sore in her neck while searching her house key in her bag to open. As she found her key in her bag, she then took it out and about to unlock the door but the door suddenly opened. Gwen stood back by one step as she saw her father, George Stacy, and his best friend, Timothy Portman, who was about to leave.
"Gwen, You're back," George said as he saw Gwen.
"I will see you later, George, and have with your daughter," Timothy said as he walked away from Gwen and George at his own pace while smiled behind their back.
"Does Mister Portman always come to visit your day?" Gwen asked George.
"This is his first time visiting me in my home, Gwen," George replied as he walked into the living room.
Gwen came into the living room while George asked her with a question while smiled, "How is your trip?"
"It was pretty great, Dad. Oscorp Industries had tons of cool scientific stuff." Gwen smiled as she sat on the couch to relax for a bit.
"Such as?"
"Genetic Cross Species."
"I would not normally have said it but it sounds cool"
Giggling softly, Gwen found George to be her cringing dad who had no experience to make a joke even though he was a commissioner of New York Police Department.
"So, Dad. How is your commission job?" Gwen asked George with curious.
"Well, it's very tough for me and the police department since the increase of crime rate but fortunately, Hell's Kitchen was taken care by a vigilante whom some people called him a title, Devil of Hell's Kitchen, so we will less likely worried about it." George sighed tiring but later shows his smile.
Gwen remembered the scariest but yet memorable event where she and her mother walked in the street of Hell's Kitchen from her mother's friend's house during the night. While they were walking, they suddenly stopped as few thugs coming out of nowhere, asking them to empty their pocket. Her mother was arrogant and brave that she refused but things turned ugly as one of the thugs took out his gun and pointed at them. She was really frightened that she would be going to die along with her mother as her leg rooted to the ground. Fortunately, they were saved by a man in black suits fighting against few thugs. She did not take a good look at his face because his upper face was covered.
"Gwen, are you spacing out?"
Snapped back to the reality by George, Gwen admitted honestly, "Sorry, dad. I just had a flashback of what you had just said."
George quickly changed the subject as he does not want her to remember the horrible memorize of the previous year. "Anyway, aside from your trip and my day, do you have any problem in school?"
Gwen shook his head and replied, "No but I was having a conversation with Harry and his best friend."
While they were talking, a middle age woman with a golden brown hair and blue eyes came out from the dining room, calling them, "George! Gwen! Dinner is ready."
"Come on, sweetie. You don't want your mum and three younger brothers to wait until our dinner is cold." George said as he walked to the dining room, followed by Gwen.
Manhattan, New York City, New York
Harry was sitting on the couch, watching a news talking about the mutant terrorist leader and the safe haven for all the mutants. As he was watching, he heard a sound of the open door and saw Norman walking in front outside. Harry began to greet, "Hey, dad. You're home."
Norman looked at Harry, giving a neutral face and started to say, "Harry, do you have any homework to do?"
"No, Dad. I just waiting for you to come home to have dinner with you." Harry said as he switched off the television.
"Well, I still have some time before I get back to work so we can have dinner like you said," Norman replied.
Harry smiled as he stood up and started to walk while said, "Okay, I will ask the chef to start cooking."
The following day
Peter groaned in tiredness as he opened his eyes and saw himself in the bed to the clock saying six thirty am. He stood up from his bed and went to the mirror to see himself while took out his shirt. As he saw his reflection in the mirror, he suddenly spotted a spider bite on his neck and thought, "So, this is what that makes me feel sore in the neck."
As Peter turned around from the mirror to walk away, he suddenly paused his walk and his eyes opened widely. He realized what he saw the mirror so he turned back to the mirror to look again. To his surprise, his scrawny body had turned into the buff body. His upper looked wider and he has actual abs. His triceps and biceps toned and bigger.
"Holy shit. How did I get so muscular? Was it the spider bite that turned my old body into a new body. It can't be because spider bite don't give me this unless... " Peter stopped as he realised the answer to his question. "It must be one of the genetic-cross species from Oscop. How did it get escape and why nobody does not brother that there is an escaping dangerous species?"
As Peter finished staring at the mirror, his eyes suddenly spotted a spider crawling across the table while starting to think through his mind to catch the spider. Fortunately, there was a glass cup next to the lamp so he quickly grabbed it to trap it but all of the sudden, the glass cup broke in Peter's hand with its sound.
Shocking, Peter's body was frozen by witnessing what he did with glass cup. However, he snapped back to the reality as he need to find another container to catch the spider. He fortunately saw a small glass cup next to his pencil container and quickly took r but slowly. He then smacked the spider to trap inside and slide the paper underneath the cup to rotate while prevent the spider escaping.
As Peter rotated the small glass cup around, he began to observe and see the details of the appearance and behaviour of the spider. "This spider is not normal than the other spider so it must be actually coming from Oscop. I need to keep it away from Uncle Ben and Aunt May or maybe bring it along."
After the few moments, Peter decided to hide the spider. The large test tube containing the spider was wrapped around with clothes and placed behind the book on the shelf so that Ben and May would find it. Stretching himself, He felt energetic flowing around his body because of the spider while thought, "I guess that I will have a good and pleasant day today because wow...I never knew that the bite makes me feel energetic."
After stretching, Peter went to the door to open. His hand placed on the door knob and grabbed it to pull to open the door. However, he accidently pulls the door knob out instead of opening the door. Seeing the broken door knob in his hand, he groaned sadly as he thought, "Okay, that's escalated quickly from good to bad. My day will be going to get a lot of trouble since the start of gaining new power from the spider."
