The Amazing Spider-Man.

The Revelations.

Disclaimer: I don't own Spider-Man, the characters and rights are owned by Marvel Comics

Chapter 1:

Ravencroft Asylum a year ago

"My name is Norman Osborn, I use to believe that I don't know that name so well. I still remember how I was brain-dead and delusional. Oh, I remember vividly what happened, the feeling, the anger, the hunger, and the lust. The lust for blood. It felt amazing, the power I possessed, combining the Goblin serum with the Carnage symbiote. If it wasn't that wretched Spider-Man, I would've caused chaos, the chaos around the world. Not only, New York, but I will also make glorious carnage across America. But now... Now I have restored my memories thanks to that scarred creature, the memories I have shared from a new name, Ah yes Cletus Kasady. Now I am set to be free, free from this wretched cell lock, and reestablish Oscorp, I have one more left for my sleeve. I can't wait to show my favorite nemesis. My name is Norman Osborn once again, and here is my story"

Empire State University.

The sounds of the chalk screeching on the board, students writing notes for electromagnetic spectrum mechanics which Peter had been studying for the past couple of weeks. He sat on the chair, with his arms on his face, in deep sleep, after enduring long insomnia, fighting the Sin-Eater along with the mysterious Kindred, with the help of his friends, Miles, Jessica, Gwen, Anya, and Julia. they have 'won' but that did not give the satisfaction toward Peter. His thought derived what Kindred said before he disintegrated, "You think I am a bad guy? You don't see yourself in a mirror. You and I are the same, we are the peas on the pod, filled with lies, and deceiving. I was just a pawn, sent to do bidding by someone, someone with the powers far more you can possibly imagine. Remember this Pete, he is watching, and he is pissed" That was the last time Peter had ever seen Kindred before he wails in agony. "Parker!" the sound of Doctor Connors penetrated through his daydreaming thought, and Peter found himself shouting. "Nice to see you awake Mr. Parker, now tell me what did we discuss on Antimatter theory?" Curt asked, eyes on the dark-banged, disheveled hair, and already tired Peter Parker. "I...I am sorry Doctor Connors, I will be presenting this Thursday." Peter lamely said, he heard a couple of scoffs but decides to ignore it. The doctor gave him a petty sigh, and then resumes lecturing Peter, giving him some time to adjust what he had said almost an hour ago.

Luckily, the bell rang, and the students left, only Peter, and Doctor Connors remained, Peter, lifted his phone, eyeing on 15 messages by Miles, Jessica, Gwen, Anya, and Julia. and lastly a couple of missed calls from Aunt May and MJ. He sighs, feeling the tingle of the ring, stashed on the cube box on the pocket. Yesterday was the supposed day that Peter would take MJ, on a date, and actually proposing it to her. He has to do it the hard way, asking his best friend, Harry Osborn. The moment he stood up, Doctor Connors intervened. "Mr. Parker, may I have a moment?" Doctor Connors asked. Peter hesitates for a moment but masked it with a mixture of fake smiles and a small grin. "Sure doc". Peter shifted uncomfortably and then headed towards the doctor. The doctor was closing the book of Irradiance of Sub-atomic level, giving Peter a mental note to research it later. "I see you have been under the weather," Curt said with a hint of a smirk. "I am doc, I was just having a rough week. with the whole, the end of semester project, which me, and Jason Lee have been working."Peter said, trying to suppress the yawn. "I see, how far was it?" Doc asked. "It went well, with some miscalculations, but Jason and I will be finishing it by the end of this week. Enough time for me to assess a thesis on the past couple of lectures you have concurred, sir. I am very sorry for that" Peter finished lamely. "Hmm, I know how capable you are Mr. Parker, but putting the thesis, on top of the final project. You got yourself a hefty workload." Doc said, but it sounds more of a quip. "You know me doc, I love to multitask," Peter said. 'that came out wrong'. The doctor laughs which made Peter grin. "Son, I haven't laughed like that, ever since the Sox lost to Mets, and we both know that..." "Once a Mets, always a Mets," Both said simultaneously. "Now go Peter, I want the thesis completed by Monday morning, I know you can do it. You may leave" Doctor Conners said. Peter left the classroom with a whistle, yep, life is swelling, for now, he has nothing to lose, a hot date with MJ, a surprising proposal, and the best thing of all, a family which Peter has been thinking about ever since he woke up on the bed.

Ravencroft Asylum:

Ashley Kafka has been treating patients ever since she began working in the asylum, she never gets a distress message from one and only Norman, unless if it is critical, and by critical, meaning 'Lunacy' Ashley mutters. she exhales and took a sip of whiskey that burned her throat. She heard the door knock, and there comes her lover, John Jameson. "It is time Ash," John said. She nodded, and then she headed to meet the notorious wealthy man.

"Nice to see you in pieces Doctor Kafka," Norman said. Norman is many things, but curtesy is not one of them, there he stands with his fancy suit that costs more than her mortgage and his slimy smile, but she had to do it, she is his 'doctor' and she has to make a daily schedule to check his progress, needless to say, it does not bode well on her career. As much as that bugs her. "Let's get on to it. How are you feeling Mr. Osborn?" Ashley asked with her legs bent upward, and scribbling notes. "Besides reopening Oscorp, trading with stocks, and buying Alchemax? I feel better doctor" Norman answered with his signature sneer. "We both know that that's not what I am talking about" Ashley felt losing her patience, but with the light squeeze of John, she remained her composure. "Oh, you mean my mental health? I am a fine doctor, as a matter, in fact, I never felt good ever since I fired Mendel Stromm, and that was a long time ago. In fact, the scarred man has freed me from the cage which I was locked" Norman said. "Now tell me what do you know about this scarred man you talk about?" Ashley asked, with her eyes gleam in curiosity. Suddenly the air felt dense and suffocating, it is as if the windows had been shut. Norman remained calm, and then let a grin. "I know less, but what I do know is, he has shown me ways, ways which I never knew I had but forgotten. It had been locked away for how long, an itch that kept nagging on my mind" Norman said. "And tell me what is this 'itch' that bothers you?" Ashley asked. She saw Norman coming towards her, and John tightened the grip which made the powerful businessman flashing his annoying smile. "Don't be afraid Jameson, I will never hurt that beautiful soul, I am just telling her one last thing I will do to my favorite cereal" Norman said. Suddenly Ashley felt like she wanted to vomit, and so the session ended, and Ashley felt like the weight on her shoulders lifted. Out of all the patients she treated, this was far scary, and surreal. She was glad that he is a sociopath, not a psychopath.

Midtown, Manhattan.

On the hot, afternoon, there lies the alarm ringing and two thugs, sprinting to the getaway car until... Thwip! "Oh come on! Spider-Man!". "Which one?" Peter quipped, taunting the while Miles jump from the back and play hide and seek. "Aaargh, would you two stop!" The Thug cried in agony from the venom burst. Peter shot a couple of strands of the web and locked him on the lamppost. "Can't let you do that Jimmy doesn't want you to poison the poor citizens ain't that right Spider-Man?" Peter quips. Miles laughs and then retorts. "Or shoplifting," Miles said. "My name isn't Ji..." Spider-Man shot a web on the thug's mouth, The police already arrived on the scene, leaving the two-masked heroes, disappearing on the scene.

On top of Jefferson Davis' apartment, Miles and Peter were sharing pizza with an extraordinary sunset view. "You know Miles, this view never gets old," Peter said, munching a slice of pizza. "I second that, that's the beauty of being a superhero, an excuse to witness such a beautiful view," Miles said, sipping a coke. Peter's phone buzzed a couple of times, and it was texts from Mary Jane. "Looks like she misses you, go, Pete, I have tests anyway, don't want to let madre giving me the look," Miles said. Peter nods, wears the mask, and shot a web toward the flat which he shares with Randy and Fred Myers aka The Boomerang. unbeknownst to Peter, a slim, dark figure on the top of the rooftop, scans towards the scene which he was with Miles, and attentively toward Peter. The figure brought it's phone and dialed it. "I found him" "I will commence phase two" "Yes master".

Peter's, Randy's, and Fred's Apartment:

Peter arrived on the window of his room with ease, luckily the sound of Fred's loud voice toned down the thud which indicates that he collapsed on the bed. 'Just a couple of hours, and then I will call MJ, and Harry.' as if fate was cruel to Peter, the door of his room opened, leaving the slightly enthused Fred. "Peter! you have a visitor!" Fred said. "What is it, Fred?" Peter muffled in between the pillows. "Someone by the name Harry Osborn," Fred said. Peter grew alarmed, and then with the lightning speed, he ran to meet his best mate. "Whoa there fella, I get it that he is your friend and all, but cut the sugars mate," Fred said. Peter ignored the remark, and then saw Harry's already amused state on the situation, he turned to see his best friend with a smile and knowing that they would probably need some private time.

"I haven't heard a thing, Pete, what have you been up to?" Harry asks with his obvious curious tone. "School Harry, school and finding work. Ever since my name has been tarnished. I am back to square one." Peter said. "Oh. Sorry about that, you need work? Liz can..." before Harry says it, Peter beats him to it. "Save it, Osborn, I like your generosity, but for now. I should stick to one thing, getting my diploma" Peter said. 'Actually two things, but I can't let Harry know that I am Spider-Man!' "Riiiight, the ever one-sided Peter Parker that I know and loved back in university" Harry chuckles. Peter asks Harry if he wants something to drink, he whipped Scotch, and offers Peter to drink, Peter politely declined, he then opened the fridge, bringing the orange juice. "We both know that you don't visit, unless if it is work-related, "Peter said. "What? can't I visit my best friend?" Harry said in a mock shocked tone. "That's Gwen's line" Peter smiles. "I miss that girl," Harry said. "Yeah, I still visit her grave every often, leaving her favorite lily," Peter said. Peter felt right to tell his friend what was on his mind. he picked the small box on the jeans, and then Harry caught the act. "Are you finally gonna propose to MJ?" Harry's grin widened. "Wait, this was supposed to be a surprise" Peter eyed suspiciously. "You are not subtle Peter, I mean, I got a text from you that you and MJ are finally back, and the other time Liz told me that you two went on a frequent date. I made a bet with Liz that you will be proposing before Christmas" Harry lets a small laugh. "Wait a minute, you two made a bet?" Peter felt dumbfounded. "Not only Liz, Flash too," Harry said. "Flash? I thought he was..." Peter said. "Dead? I thought to my brother, that wasn't until a week ago, I heard a loud knock, and there he was with his both legs intact" Harry said. 'That's odd, right at a time my battle with Kindred' Peter thought. "We should make a long party with Flash, Sha Shan, Liz, Me, MJ, Aunt May, and you. There we can make a big reveal" Harry offered. "That's... that's a nice idea, I will have to think about it, I mean this is all a surprise to me" Peter said. Harry felt his tense act, and so he stood up. "I will not interfere with your overthinking business, Let me arrange the party. See you there Pete." Harry said.

It had been 20 minutes since Harry left, Peter kept thinking about the connects on the dot lines. First was Sin Eater, and then Kindred, and now Flash is back from the dead, to add the sugar, he has his full legs. Something is fishy indeed. Peter felt a huge headache, attacking his brain, so he decides to put his thoughts on hold, to take a long, good sleep.

Midtown, Manhattan.

The two thugs left the jail, with an anonymous decree. It somehow baffled the officers, so they let a big sigh, and released them. Marc, the huge man laughs and whistles. "Can't you believe it, Jesse, We are free" Marc said. "Yep, now we can make real chaos" Jesse's eyes gleamed. "How are we supposed to do that? they confiscated our weapon!" Marc whines. "Oh Marc, you may be big, but your brain is the size of the pea, I never my pocket, empty-handed," Jesse smirks, revealing the cannon pistol. "Cool. Let's wreak some havoc".

The two thugs kept terrorizing the small neighborhoods, threatening the low-life gangs, and manage to steal some cash from convenient stories in one night. It was a miracle that they got out alive. "Tell me, Jesse, where did you get that cool weapon?" Marc asked while counting the cash, and important jewels. "I don't know Marc, I just found it hidden on the bed, with a note," Jesse said, counting also the money. "You mean you did not have it on your pocket the first place?" Marc almost shouted. "Relax Marc, we have a powerful weapon, no superhero would dare to come close to us," Jesse said. The two thugs made a handshake until they heard a loud thud on the rooftop of the car. The two thugs left the car with annoyance, which turned onto curiosity and fear. the figure was short, slim, and wore fully black. It shot webs toward two men. "Oh crud Spider-Man" Marc rambles "You mean Spider-Woman," Jesse said. "Who cares, we are stuck to this cruddy web," Marc said. "No, we are not" Jesse stubbornly clicks the pistol to dissolve the web. That also surprised the two thugs of how easily it tore the web. they smirked and then went to the figure with an evil grin. "Give it up Spider-Woman, your webs are no match with the cannon pistol," Jesse said. The figure, under the mask, smirked. She clicked onto her web-shooters which made a buzzing sound and soon, the pistol vaporized. The two thugs, now cower in fear which they start to run towards the dark alley, only to be blocked, a dead end. they turned toward the fast-approaching figure. Marc did the unthinkable, pleading toward the figure. "Please, we mean no harm, we just got out of jail. Spider-Man usually leaves us alone" Marc said. "Who said, I am like Spider-Man" The figure finally spoke, leaving the two men to shudder on the venomous tone, that sounded young. It was the last time they would see the light.

The Next Day:

Peter's phone buzzed, almost letting him fall from his bed. Growling, Peter picked it up. "Hello," Peter said. "PARKER!" The sound of J Jonah Jameson's growl, almost made his ears bleed. "Good Morning JJ."Peter lazily said. "MORNING! IT IS AFTERNOON!" J. Jonah Jameson screams. 'Whoa there, I must have slept half of the day' Peter thought. "What is it JJ. I am on holiday" Peter said. "You better be, you are on the news," JJJ said. Peter's sleepy eyes widen, and he went to the living room, seeing Fred, sitting on the couch, engrossed on the news. "Whoa there, Pete, I get that you are strong and all, but torturing thugs, and leave a mark on their chest? that's a new low, that even I have morals" Fred said. Peter couldn't believe it, he was in his room, all day. The sleep was enough proof, unless... "Parker, you better uncover this, or I will make a crusade," JJJ said. "JJ. I swear to you, I was in my room the whole day" Peter tried to reason. "Well, get your lazy ass out there, and find this imposter, or I will publish" JJJ threatened and left the call before Peter ever remarks. 'Oh great, another wannabe wants to frame me. Time to do this, alone'

Peter kept swinging on the rooftops, scouring over the imposter. He found zero leads, and he starts to get really frustrated. He landed on the rooftop, trying to assess his thoughts. 'Ok, let me rephrase this, a superpowered wannabe, who just happens to have the strength, the speed, and the proportionate of a spider. Wait a minute, it isn't a wannabe, it might be a clone! whew, haven't come close against one since my own clone-brother betrayed me. So let's say this is a clone, then that means the original Jackal is back, and he wants to finish his business. I must find him, in order to shut down the cloning chamber, The question is where?' Before Peter swings, he felt a soft poke on his back, where he saw an old lady, throwing the kitchen supplies, minus the knives. "You murderer!" The Old lady said. "Ma'am, I can assure you that I have nothing to do with" Spider-Man came close to disarm her with no harm which she squealed help, leaving two muscular men with anger on their face, and they came to 'strangle' him in which he leaped out, and shot web to bind "They will be fine, I have a bigger fish to catch," Spider-Man said.

'Ok, now this is getting worse, the whole neighborhood is after my throat on something that 'I' did, but I was actually recharging from a hefty battle. What surprises me of how a quick of turn the people of New York go to, kinda reminds me of my early days...' Spider-Man felt a stinging web on his chest which dragged him toward the alleyway. Luckily he tore the stubborn web, and so he felt his spider-sense tingling, but before he reacts, a swift blow, jamming on his skull. The force of the blow was strong, the strength of two elephants, dancing on his brain. Spider-Man barely had time to think, so he blindly shot the web towards the fast intruder, which he finally got, but his body was too weak, it felt like lead, so he collapsed for a moment. The figure stopped, coming close to claim the victory until. "Tricked ya!"Spider-Man punched the figure hard enough to make her thrown off the wall with force. "I mean, you are quick, strong, and agile, but tricked by a classic possum trick. Shame on you" Spider-Man said. the figure retained consciously, and then clicked on its web-shooters that changed from standard webbing onto poisonous acid. "Oh wow, advanced web-shooters, haven't had that since my own company got bankrupted. Now tell me who are you?" Spider-Man asked. The figure growls in frustration onto Spider-Man's attempts. 'sounds like a girl, in fact, younger' "Oh come on, at least you can give me your backstory, anything?" Spider-Man mocked-concerned. 'When she's fast, her Spider-Sense must have been ten folds sharp, almost as if she knows my move' After multiple tryouts, he was blown by one of her fists that made him cough. "Tough one are you," Spider-Man said. "Will you ever shut up," the girl said. "You finally spoke. I thought you are a clone of me, maybe slightly younger, nevertheless, you seem o..." before he speaks, she launched a devastating kick on his ribs. She came close and punched his face several times. Spider-Man must have felt his face like a balloon. She couldn't stop until the voice from her earpiece told her to stop. She stopped and then took a long look onto the badly injured Spider-Man. "Not so tough after all, I keep hearing the Amazing Spider-Man. You are so pathetic, you think you are so great, well look at you. Get up, get up, and fight!" The way she said it sounds awfully familiar, but Spider-Man felt his brain-melting, from the multiple punches. He felt the world go backward, and the next thing he knows is total darkness.

Osborn Apartment:

"Where the hell is Parker?" JJJ asked. "He will show up, he is always late," Flash said with his grin, JJJ's eyes widen in shock, Flash must have felt the reaction and chuckles, what he didn't expect is the fierce hug JJJ had made him. "I thought you were dead?" JJJ asked with disbelief on his eyes. "I thought the same Mr. Jameson, All I remember is laying on my flat, cold, and felt something like I can walk. I couldn't believe it at first like I have been given a second chance" Flash said. "It is unbelievable son, Your funeral was massive, everyone mourned you, including General Jackson," JJJ said. "Flash Thompson, back from the dead" Andrea Benton said on the backstep of Harry's apartment. She rushed toward Flash with a fierce hug that rivals JJJ. "Andy, I thought you were dead too," Flash asked with a bewildered expression. "I couldn't die, boss, well I was hurt when I heard the news," Andrea said. She leaned onto Flash's ear and whispers. "I made a new friend," Andrea said. Flash stares at her quizically for a moment, and his eyes widened on the new symbiote which he recognized, during his time as Agent Venom. "Now you are back in action, with your legs kicking, let's get you back in shape" Andrea smiles. "I can't Andy, I am retired" Flash let a goofy grin. "Liar, my symbiote can tell that you missed it, and want it." Andrea smiles. They locked their eyes for a moment, and Flash felt gratitude for her sticking by him, he always consider her a sister he never had. "Ahem," the familiar sound coughed. Flash turns to see Sha Shan, looking marvelous as ever. "I appreciate the reunion between you two, but it felt slightly awkward" Sha Shan smirks. "Sha Shan, this is not like what it is, she is like my sister, and she knows that now come here, I missed you," Flash said. While Flash came close to hug her, she slapped his face. "Eugene Thompson, how dare you to miss me, when you have left me!" Sha Shan screamed. "What? I had to baby, I couldn't handle it living here, with my legs amputated, so I settle in Philadelphia" Flash said. "Yeah, with that skank" Sha Shan. "Excuse me?" Andrea's Scream eyes flash with anger, and Flash intervened the almost gruesome girl fight. "Ladies, please not like at this moment, it was supposed to be a party for Peter Parker. Settle your feud later" Flash practically begged. "I might as well let it slide, you mister, I am not done with you," Sha Shan said. "Women" Flash sighs. "I heard that" Sha Shan shouted. Flash sighs, and returns to set the decoration until he heard a loud knock. He saw MJ with a distraught look on her face. "Mary Jane, what's wrong?" Flash said. "I...It is Peter".

Parker Apartment:

Flash along with MJ and JJJ drove to Peter's apartment from Mary Jane's description, he curses loudly for the excruciating jam, JJJ almost laughs toward Flash's lack of patience, which he couldn't deny, it gets worse in every year for the jam.

They finally arrived to Peter's apartment, they knocked his room number, which Miles opened, and he almost throttled Flash. "Easy soldier, I know who you are, Miles" Flash said. Miles did not calm down, he applied a bit of pressure on the grip. "Now tell me how do you know my name or else I will make extra pressure" Miles. "Miles, relax please, I was Anti-Venom, remember?" Flash desperately said. Miles suddenly remembers, he lets loose and apologizes. "No worry soldier, I would've done the same if I didn't know you," Flash said. Miles turns to check if Flash brought the company. "Where's Mary Jane?" Miles asks. ''I am right here" Mary Jane hysterically said. "Is he fine Miles?" Flash asks. "I don't know Flash, he seems hurt pretty bad," Miles said. Flash growls silently and manages to go inside Peter's room. His eyes widened on the gruesome look of Peter. His face was bloated, bruised, and his ribs were also bruised. "What?" Peter asks. "Don't what me Peter, you look crap" Flash said in a serious tone. "Oh please, I look pretty, pretty like Kardashian" Peter quips. Flash let's out a small chuckle, and he was lightly pushed by Mary Jane, and she threw himself over Peter which made him howl in pain. "I am sorry Tiger," Mary Jane said. "No worries Red, I was already having sunburn, so I might as well add the fire too" Peter quips. JJJ decides to close the room, and lock it, Flash noticed the action, and they grab two chairs to sit. "What happened there, Peter?" Flash asked. "First of all, how much do you remember Flash?" Peter asks suspiciously. "I remember we were childhood enemies, I remember our hatchets being buried, and my revelations about you being my childhood hero. Spider-Man" Flash grins. "I was attacked by a spider-clone, well it looked physical than a spider-clone," Peter said. Flash saw Miles' eyes gleam dangerously. "No. Miles, I wouldn't do that if I were you" Peter said. "Why not? Revenge of what this clone did to you" Miles spat venomously.

"Easy soldier, now tell us what actually happened, tell the strengths and weakness," Flash said. Peter shifted uncomfortably on his bed to let his wounds heal faster and then spoke. "As I have seen before, she fights like Kaine, my first Spider-Clone. Her spider-sense is almost impossible to detect" Peter said. "I thought you can detect other spider-totem frequent" Flash said. Miles gave him an amused look. "Venom has told me his affiliation with other symbiotes, and how to communicate them" Flash. "Wait so Venom can communicate with Carnage?" Miles asks. "Telepathically yes, but Venom can shut down the contact, Carnage's mind is already twisted," Flash said. "So how can we ambush this Spider-Girl," Miles asks. "I have an idea, but it won't be pretty" Peter suggests. "Come on Parker, when was your idea ever pretty. You were this nerd who got bitten by the Spider. Look at you, a hot redhead, and a massive family" Flash remarks. "It is a good thing we are friends Flash" Peter grins. "Like I said buddy, we all grow up. I am afraid I can't help, I have no strengths, nor a symbiote to join the fun." Flash said. "It's ok Flash, I will do this, alone," Peter said. Flash can see the awkward tense between MJ, Miles, and Peter. "What? I've been beaten before" Peter defensively said. "Not like this Peter, you are critically injured," Miles said. "Please. I will heal, I said I will do this, but not tomorrow, No. I will conduct some experimentations to inhibit the Spider-Sense while we capture her." Peter said. "You can't... you mean we?" Miles couldn't believe it, "Yes Miles, we," Peter said. "That's good, rest up buddy, we will capture this clone," Flash said. "Now we are good and chatty, I am afraid I have to leave, I have a podcast to surface. Good to see you well Parker. gentlemen" JJJ made his grand escape scheme. Flash rolls his eyes, and then bid an excuse to Peter farewell so he can head back to his apartment.

Flash returned back to his crampy apartment. It looked more beaten up as if he never left. He sat on the chair, and let out a breath he didn't know he had. It indeed had been a crazy weekend, He woke up suddenly from the ground, and took his first breath as if he has been reborn. The next hour, he ran toward the apartment, cold, and dripped with sweat. On top of that, he felt his legs. His legs! the last time he felt the feeling of his legs, was his time as a soldier, and he lost it, never get to feel it again. Now he can walk, crouch, and run. He just wishes he could do extra work with Venom. Sure he 'walks' through Venom, and his bionic legs, but to get the 'sensation', along with his symbiote would be a dream. If only. Flash also sighs loudly, because he left Sha Shan. Deep down, he still loves her, he still cherishes their time together, now he is back, and kicking. He wonders if they would ever reconcile. That wasn't until 'RING!' Flash came close to his door and peeped through the hole. He couldn't believe it. There she is, with her long, and silky black hair, and her plump lips. and her small chests, and her curvy waist. "Are you gonna stall for more or you just gonna let me in" Sha Shan chuckles. Flash nervously opened the door and spoke. "Listen, Sha Shan, I didn't mean what I sai...Mmph." Flash felt the soft kiss as if for the first time. God, he missed the kiss they had, the moment they cherish. He can be revived magically as far as he knows, but he will earn the second chance. Yes indeed.

A week later-Parker Flat:

It has been a week, and that mysterious Spider-Girl did not show up, I can still remember how she robotically attacked me, given her strength was up the roof, but sometimes I feel it has been juiced up as if she has been on steroids, where did I hear that before? No, it can't be, because I could've sworn I destroyed the whole Goblin Serum, sure Norman had bits on his system which Otto inhibits, but I swear that I destroyed all of it, so cross that. Maybe Professor Warren created a serum that is adjacent to Goblin Serum, and injected to the clone, in order to replicate the process. possibly, but a big if. For now, I have finished the chip that is susceptible to Spider-Sense, the catch is, it is temporarily, that means, I have to be extra close to her, in order for it to work, and that can be risky, considering the beat I have taken. All I have to do is wait, wait for her to show up. Peter thought. He has received a text message from Mary Jane. 'Hey Tiger, how you holding?' Peter grins and begins to type. 'I am fine Red, how's your promotion going?' Peter texts. He waited for a few minutes and she replies. 'Marvellous, Quentin and I will be addressing the press conference here in New York. We will be heading to Jersey next week, but we have decided to remain in New York. What about you?' Mary Jane texted. He couldn't believe it, Quentin, the Quentin that had been making his time as 'The Mysterio' not to mention his affiliation with Kindred, but deep down, he just wanted to make what he really wanted. Peter began to text. 'I am fine babe, I have just finished assessing a chip that I will be planting on my skull, only what's left is to find her, and capture her' Peter said. She replied in seconds with a laughing emoji and then replied. 'I love you, my nerd. Don't you ever forget that I have always loved you, and I will love you for an eternity' Mary Jane said? Peter held the ring tightly, it sparkled with a beautiful diamond that will look more beautiful with her arms in it. He texted. 'I know beautiful' Peter said. As soon he closes the phone, the radio signal adhering about a 'webbed' attack in Brooklyn. Peter grew alarmed and sent a distress signal to Miles.

Brooklyn:

Spider-Man leaped and ran as fast as he could, and he found himself sigh in relief that Miles' apartment wasn't damaged, only his mother, holding her daughter with dear life. She stared to Spider-Man and spoke hoarsely. "We are fine, thank you for coming," Rio said. "Did Spider-Man came here to check?" Spider-Man asks. "Y...Yes, he says that he is hunting the one who threatened to damage the apartment" Rio Morales said. Damn it, Miles, I told you not to look for her. "Thank you, ma'am, I will leave it to your peace," Spider-Man said. Before he jumps, he was stopped by shivering hands of Rio Morales, with her daughter, sleeping. "Spider-Man, please bring him safe. I know who he is, and he is my son. Promise me" Rio begged through her red eyes due to crying. "I promise Mrs. Morales" Spider-Man nods. He jumps, and shots his web, looking for some clues she makes, because she leaves clues, and it was evident from their first meeting.

It took him a couple of searches, and finally, he saw a couple of loud thuds, he crashed through the window and saw Miles, lying and bloody. No! I made a promise! He came close and checked the pulse from Miles' neck, the next thing he knew, he wakes up and exhales. "Peter, She is tough, I was this close, but she was faster, it is almost as if..." Miles began. "She knows your next move, I know. Now stall her while I plant the chip on the skull. I have to be extremely close to her, the chip won't work in the far distance. Now you know her to move, do what you do best Spider-Man" Peter winks under his mask. Miles grins, wearing his mask and proceeds to stall her. Peter attempts to cram the chip onto the frontal lobe area, and it stung, made his Spider-Sense go overdrive. Also made his brain functions go faster. He developed a mild concussion, but his eyes, under the mask gleam. and leaps toward the woman.

So far everything works, She was distracted onto's Miles taunts, and Miles did actually stunned her with his venom blast. Spider-Man took his chance but was again thwarted. "Hey! that's my move" Spider-Man quips. "Only I can do it better," She said. Peter shot a web and managed to clog her web-shooters. great, enough time to buy my time to get close to her. Just a step close, and She grabbed his arms and yanked him away. Peter landed on the crane and moans in pain but it wasn't critical. The chip is almost complete, and so he creates a web umbrella, signaling Miles to stand back, and so he did that to bid his time. Here goes nothing. Peter said. The web did stop her, and Peter made his last chance but she grabbed his throat. "You always think you are one step ahead Parker, I know everything about you, your strengths, your weakness, and I know your fears, and hopes. I will always be two steps ahead of you Parker" She said. Before she strikes, Miles zapped her on the back, and Peter jams his skull over the unconscious girl. "Too late, I am not here, gloating about your ego," Spider-Man said. She shrieked and fell unconscious" Spider-Man took off the painful chip and stashed it on his Spider-belt. "Phew, and I thought taking down Rhino is difficult," Spider-Man said. "You tell me, she is tough yet delicate," Miles said. Yeah, he is right, something isn't right about this girl. Only one way to find out. Spider-Man came close, and suddenly he felt his heart pumping abnormally, he uncovers the mask with a shiver, and his eyes widen in disbelief. This girl. did she felt familiar? it can't be, her hair is just like my hair, and her face... looks like MJ? It can't be, it can't be! Peter suddenly collapses, and Miles held onto Peter's shoulder.

Epilogue:

Osborn Mansion-Jersey:

It has been years since Norman ever stepped to that place, the last time he left that place, was the time Harry was born, now he sits alone, biding his peaceful time to read books of magic and witchcraft, and finally, he found one. It took him months to get the ingredients, some of it is easy to obtain, some are way difficult to negotiate. The time has come, to do his bidding.

He sits on the kitchen, cooking scrambled eggs with bacon until he heard a ring from his door, he opens it, and there he was his assistant, Kelly Gallard. She is a nice woman, but works at a wrong place, for the wrong time. "Here is the last one Mr. Osborn," Kelly said. Norman eyes on her perfect frame, and nods. "Wonderful Miss Gallard, you want drinks?" Norman offered. "Thank you, Mr. Osborn, but I will have to decline," Kelly said. Norman eyed on her again, and puts the pan on the table, getting ready for breakfast. "You want Eggs and Bacon Miss Gallard?" Norman asks. "Oh yes, sure, I am starving. Norman smiles his fake smile, and so he has to eat, in order to set the ritual.

After a hefty meal, Kelly bids to say farewell, but Norman does not take it lightly. "Leaving so soon, I wanted you with me for a couple of minutes Miss Gallard" Norman said. Kelly must have felt the uneasiness, and Norman smirks. Such a weak flesh, easy to be manipulated. He stood up and manages to open the closet, where he sets the key, he also knows the 'attempts' of his assistant would do, so he sets another click to lock the mansion. He turns to his assistant. "Right this way darling" Norman fake courtesies. She hesitates and had no choice but to comply. Down the dark hall, Norman looked onto her perfect back, and smiles, he knows her fate would be sealed once on this door, so he switches the Goblin lair. Her eyes widen in alarm to see his Goblin suit and attempt to run, but Norman grabbed her and drugged her to her sleep. Minutes later she woke up, her hands and legs were strangled, her lips were taped too. Norman brought the ingredients and sets it in a bowl. "I find it amazing to see how gullible you humans are. Haven't you ever asked, why I would want these ingredients? I mean they do sound suspicious, the bones of a goat, the blood of the deceased, and the hairs of my nemesis. I know, I know sounds like a serial killer move" Norman said. he came close and smiles toward the panicked Kelly. "Also one thing my darling, I only want one final ingredient," Norman said. poking his hand on her face. "You". He punctured his knife on her heart and dragged it out to see the lies slowly fading on her striking blue eyes. the heart is still pumping for a second and stopped. Norman grins and begins to conduct a ritual. He creates a pentagram, with his blood, and sets the crucial ingredient, he starts chanting and felt the world crumbles, signaling the ritual working. and then a thud of lighting, dashing through the underground layer, bringing the bones, the hair, and the heart together to sew it, and add the flesh, and then sew it with bandages. the effect was so strong that it threw Norman like a baseball. Norman bled from his lips but smiles widely. There he lies, the man who sets him free, and now Norman resurrects him. "You have done well Osborn, now to finish what I started," Kindred said with a manic smile. Norman's phase one is complete, time for phase two.

To Be Continued.