Peter opened his eyes and the world came back into focus. Standing above him, looking down at him was the last person he had expected to see. "Aunt May?"
"Well, look who finally decides to join the world of the living. You gave us all a great scare." Aunt May smiled.
Past events were a blur to him, but they were slowly starting to come back to him. He remembered the fight with Scorpion at the college, and the poisonous gas. The gas must of taken affect him. He quickly remembered being in the costume before blacking out and he looked at himself. He was not in his costume. Did Aunt May know that he was Spider-Man? She had to to get him out of his costume and take care of him. What is she thinking right now.
"You are very lucky that Mary Jane decided to pay you a visit. She found you on the floor. She knew something was wrong when you left your door open."
Door? He didn't enter his house through his front door, nor did is seem to him that Aunt May had any idea that he was Spider-Man. How did he get out of his uniform. He looked over to his right to find sitting by his bed, Mary Jane, who placed a hand on his shoulder. "MJ?"
"How're you feeling, tiger?"
"I'm feeling much better now. How long have I been out?"
"Three days. We nearly had to rush you to the hospital several times, because of your concussion."
"Three days!" Peter sat up in his bed. The world had been without Spider-Man for three days!
"Whoa, easy does it Peter!" Aunt May stopped him. "You are going to take it easy a couple days. MJ and I will take care of you, but you are going to take it easy. School has been canceled all this week and next so you have no excuse."
"I still have my internship with Dr. Octavius," Peter replied.
Mary Jane held his hand between hers as she took a deep breath. Peter knew bad news was coming. "I don't know how to say this peter. The New York Science Complex exploded."
"What!" Peter was in disbelief. It was like waking out of a nightmare to find himself in another one. "How about Dr. Octavius?"
MJ shook her head. "They have found no body. He has disappeared and no one has seen him in three days. No one knows what happened to him. I didn't want to tell you until you felt better."
Peter laid back down in his bed, distraught by the news. He felt his life crumbling beneath him. He had been out of commission for three days, and his life has gone haywire. He could have saved Dr. Octavius if he had not been sick. It was his fault.
"Now, I know it's going to be difficult, Peter, but don't worry about it now. You need to rest. I'm going to go fix you a nice hot bowl of chicken noodle soup."
"Well, look who finally decides to join the world of the living. You gave us all a great scare." Aunt May smiled.
Past events were a blur to him, but they were slowly starting to come back to him. He remembered the fight with Scorpion at the college, and the poisonous gas. The gas must of taken affect him. He quickly remembered being in the costume before blacking out and he looked at himself. He was not in his costume. Did Aunt May know that he was Spider-Man? She had to to get him out of his costume and take care of him. What is she thinking right now.
"You are very lucky that Mary Jane decided to pay you a visit. She found you on the floor. She knew something was wrong when you left your door open."
Door? He didn't enter his house through his front door, nor did is seem to him that Aunt May had any idea that he was Spider-Man. How did he get out of his uniform. He looked over to his right to find sitting by his bed, Mary Jane, who placed a hand on his shoulder. "MJ?"
"How're you feeling, tiger?"
"I'm feeling much better now. How long have I been out?"
"Three days. We nearly had to rush you to the hospital several times, because of your concussion."
"Three days!" Peter sat up in his bed. The world had been without Spider-Man for three days!
"Whoa, easy does it Peter!" Aunt May stopped him. "You are going to take it easy a couple days. MJ and I will take care of you, but you are going to take it easy. School has been canceled all this week and next so you have no excuse."
"I still have my internship with Dr. Octavius," Peter replied.
Mary Jane held his hand between hers as she took a deep breath. Peter knew bad news was coming. "I don't know how to say this peter. The New York Science Complex exploded."
"What!" Peter was in disbelief. It was like waking out of a nightmare to find himself in another one. "How about Dr. Octavius?"
MJ shook her head. "They have found no body. He has disappeared and no one has seen him in three days. No one knows what happened to him. I didn't want to tell you until you felt better."
Peter laid back down in his bed, distraught by the news. He felt his life crumbling beneath him. He had been out of commission for three days, and his life has gone haywire. He could have saved Dr. Octavius if he had not been sick. It was his fault.
"Now, I know it's going to be difficult, Peter, but don't worry about it now. You need to rest. I'm going to go fix you a nice hot bowl of chicken noodle soup."