Chapter Four

Doctor Octopus finished the transfer.
"There," Otto said to Deadpool.
"Cheers." Deadpool shot at the machines.
"NO! ALL MY WORK!" Otto turned and used his tentacle to knock Deadpool back. He went flying back and slid across the floor.
The man sitting in the chair came out of the shadows and grabbed the symbiote. He snuck off, keeping to the shadows.
Deadpool got up. "Gee whiz Doc. Calm down, it's just a computer and a few other techy-wechy gizmos."
"THAT WAS ATLEAST A QUARTER OF MY WORK YOU TIGHT-WEARING FOOL!" Octavius grabbed a large metal pole with his tentacles and threw it at Deadpool. It went straight through his chest. Blood dripped onto the floor.
"Ouch," Deadpool gripped the pole with both hands.
He started pulling himself off.

Spider-Man stared at the white faced "Chameleon".
"You know…everything?" Spider-Man said.
Chameleon kept the gun aimed directly at his face.
"How's your Aunt? It must be tough, knowing she is probably going to die." Chameleon laughed.
"What do you want?" Spider-Man continued.
"Remember when everyone used to love you? When everyone thought you were the hero the city deserved. Then things went to hell when Jameson started printing about you." Chameleon kept the gun up.
Spider-Man stared.
"Anyway." Chameleon continued.
He shot the gun.
Spider-Man moved his head and a tranquilizer dart stuck in the wall. Green liquid leaked onto the wall. Spider-Sense.
Spider-Man dived forward and grabbed Chameleon by the shirt.
"I haven't done a thing wrong." Chameleon laughed.
He was right. If anything, he tried to help Spider-Man in his fight with Hydro-Man and Sandman.
Spider-Man dropped him.
Chameleon stuck a dart into his leg and the green liquid went in.
"No more spidey sense for you!" Chameleon laughed and kneed him in the stomach. He pushed him back. "In a few hours, I will be a well-known criminal. Your next question is probably going to be 'how'. So I'll tell you. I will blow up Oscorp."

"Deadpool escaped." Octavius said to the man who took the symbiote, over the phone.
"Out of curiosity, how did you get Spider-Man's blood?" The man asked him.
"Chameleon got it while he was asleep, and delivered it via Kraven the Hunter, who provided a distraction by shooting him with a sleeping dart." Otto replied.
"Chameleon?" He asked.
"A mad man who takes on the shape of others. He is going to blow Oscorp up with my aid. Our plans are delayed now, because of that stupid Merc with a mouth." Otto replied.

MJ tried calling Peter before she left to the hospital.
No Answer.
She got a bus down to the city and walked the rest of the way. In the hospital, Aunt May was asleep. She grabbed a coffee and sat in the cafeteria.

Chameleon left the house while Spider-Man recovered from the drowsy effects of the spider-sense drug.
Spider-Man got up and rubbed his stomach. He smashed a window and jumped out. He spun a web and swung around the corner. He knows his main priority should be going to Oscorp, but he needed to do a few other things.

Peter called MJ.
"I'm at the hospital. Aunt May's asleep. Where have you been?" She asked
"I was…busy." Peter told her. "I'm on my way, I will be twenty minutes, thirty at the most."
He hung up.

Walked into the cafeteria and sat down beside MJ.
"Where have you been?" MJ asked him.
"I told you." Peter said.
"No, you said you were 'busy'." She replied.
"I was." Peter told her.
"Whatever." MJ leaned back and sipped her coffee.
Peter looked at his phone and at all the messages.
All from MJ.
"Where's Harry?" Peter asked her.
"Work crisis." She told him. "Actually, I was going to bring some lunch to him after this, wanna come?"
"I would…but I can't." Peter told her.
"You know, you have been really weird since we left school, I mean you did this during school, but why have you been doing all this? Delaying our outings? It's like you never have time for us." MJ asked.
"I've been busy, MJ." Peter told her.
"Busy?" MJ retorted. "Busy?"
"Yeah," Peter started.
"You have no job. You don't go to university, heck, you don't even have a girlfriend?" She told him.
He was shocked. He was sure that they were together. From that kiss.
"What about you? You have no boyfriend either." He said.
"I met a guy the other day. After the night you walked me home." She replied.
Peter didn't say anything.
"I am going to go. Tell your Aunt that I couldn't make it." She walked out.
Peter turned and watched her go.
"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." A voice behind him said.
Gwen sat there. "Just tell her who you are,"
"I can't. She isn't like you were. She isn't as stable." Peter told her.
"She is very stable. You just don't want to hurt her, that's all." She laughed.
"Why are you here, Gwen?" Peter asked her.
"I'm dead. I can be anywhere I want." She smiled. "Get your life sorted, Parker."
She disappeared.
Everyone was looking at him. After all, he was talking to himself.
He walked out.

"Well, goodbye young man, I'll see you tomorrow or the next day." Aunt May smiled at Peter as he left.
He walked down the hall. He saw the nurse that had told him Aunt May had cancer.
"Oh, hey Peter." She smiled. "How's your Aunt?"
"She's doing great." He said.
She knew that was false.
"Well I better get back to work." She smiled.
"Wait," He said, and quickly read her name tag. "Becca, um. I was wondering if maybe you'd wanna go out some time? Maybe get something to eat?"
She blushed. "How old are you? I don't wanna feel like your mum." She laughed.
"I'm 19," He told her.
"I'm only 20," She laughed. "Here's my phone number. Come to the movie on Saturday at 10 okay Peter?"
"Morning or night?" He asked as she walked away.
"Night," She called back, smiled and walked off.
He smiled to himself and walked the opposite way.

Peter woke up on Thursday morning. The phone was ringing, yet again.
He picked it up and started with the usual 'Hello'.
"PETER COME QUICK, THE HOSPITAL! NOW!" MJ yelled.
He hung up the phone and grabbed his mask. He was already in his costume.
He jumped out the window and swung through the street. He passed MJ's house and carried on.
He passed Harry's house and a few others.
He reached the hospital.

Peter burst through the doors and ran in. MJ sat out the front of Aunt May's room.
"Peter, she…she's…" She started crying.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no." Peter walked passed her and into the room.
Aunt May laid flat on the floor.
"NO!" He screamed. He kneeled beside her.
A man stood in the corner.
"You knew this was coming, Pete." He said.
He cackled.
"No…" He looked up. "It can't be."

Peter woke up screaming from a nightmare. It was terrible.
He looked up and MJ stood there covering her mouth. She was near the door.
He looked at himself. He had his costume on.
She opened the door, but he used his web to close it.
"You can't tell anyone, okay?" He crept closer. "Okay?"
She stood back.
Peter grew super sharp teeth and his eyes turned bright green.
"OKAY!?" He jumped at her.

Peter woke up again. For the first time in his life, he had experienced false awakening.
But why?

To be continued…

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