There will be an appearance of a spider clone later on. As for the intimate scene, I still don't know, I may just change the rating or go through with it.

"YOU WHAT?!"

Alistair Smythe flinched at norman's voice. "We lost the symbiote."

Norman swept everything off his desk in a fit of anger. "I never told you to send it in!"

Alistair took a step back at his outburst. "Doctor Warren assured me it would be enough to overpower him."

Norman stormed up and grabbed him by the neck with one hand. "But it didn't overpower him, did it! He took it! The only edge we had against him!"

"W-we have a-another edge, sir." Alistair choked out.

Norman pushed him to the ground. "And what might that be?!"

He took a breath as he answered. "My father, he left behind plans. It was meant to be a machine designed specifically for him. I can finish it, just give me time."

Norman straitened his suit. "This better work alistair. Your proving far less useful than your father. Besides, I'm sure you wouldn't want the implants keeping your legs working to malfunction."

Alistair looked down at his legs. "No, sir."

"Then get to it. And remember, I want him alive." Norman added with a warning look.

Alistair scowled at that. He wanted to kill peter parker, kill him for taking away his father. But for now he only nodded and went on his way.

'peter parker' a sinister voice called.

Peter found himself in a black void, and bound by what looked like black webs. He pulled, but they didn't budge. Peter continued to struggle as a pair of white eyes appeared before him.

'Don't fight it. We are one now. We can be stronger, so that they can never take us back'

He continued to panic and yank at the webbing. It finally snapped and the voice screeched in agony.

Peter's eyes snapped open and he slowly rose his head to realize it was just him and laura.

He turned to her. "Where's logan?"

Her response was to point at the small shop they were parked outside of. He nodded and leaned back with a sigh.

Laura watched him closely. She had seen him in distress and figured he was having a bad dream. Many people she knew had their traumas, but not many were as haunted by them as she was. It made her wonder about him.

Peter noticed her staring. "What?"

Laura turned away. "Nothing, I'm just wondering."

Peter turned his head to her. "About what?"

She hesitated, but continued. "You mentioned oscorp, what do they want with you?"

Now peter hesitated. Laura gave him a hard look. "You know about me, its only fair I know a little."

He sighed, knowing she had a point. "Norman Osborn is a man who built his company from nothing. I'm an orphaned kid who had nothing, except a promising future."

He laughed bitterly. "He thought we were alike. That I could appreciate power like he could. He made me what I am as a supposed 'gift'…and took everything else from me."

She took all this in and felt…she didn't know, just familiar. She knew what it was like to run from maniacs who were obsessed.

"He enjoys messing with your life. Just wont allow you any peace." Laura guessed knowingly.

They just gave each other a look of understanding, not really having words in that moment. Logan suddenly entered the truck and startled the two.

He looked at the two. "Glad you two didn't tear each other's throats out. Keep it that way, this is a seven hour drive."

Peter groaned, not being good at holding still for long periods of time. Logan lifted a bag he got from the store and was about to eat a chocolate bar, but a black tendril shot from peter and absorbed it into his clothes. They looked down at his shirt, where it had been pulled into, and peter shrugged.

"At least I know what to feed it now."

Logan sighed in annoyance and simply started the car. Laura gave the suit another look. "Is it alive?"

"I…don't know actually." He said as he suddenly remembered that dream.

The suit seemed to shutter as he contemplated this. He wondered what it's intentions were if it was alive and if it was safe to have around. For now though, peter shrugged and decided to figure it out later.

The next time peter woke up, it was to the sight of a thirteen year old kid he didn't know.

He reached to poke his face but peter caught his hand. The kid jumped out of the truck and fell to the ground. Upon impact, two copies appeared and they all ran off.

"Not a good idea to let your guard down here." Laura warned from outside the passenger window.

He groaned and climbed out. The school really was huge. It reminded him of one of those old castles and he immediately felt out of place. He wasn't one for extravagance.

"This going to take some getting used to." He told laura.

She shrugged. "Still working on it myself."

He turned to her with a grin. "Mind showing the new guy around?"

She just gave a blank look. "I'm not a tour guide."

He rolled his eyes as she began to walk away, but she turned back. "But maybe I'll make an exception later, if I have nothing better to do."

She left and peter saw logan coming over from the same direction, accompanied by a man in a wheelchair and a red haired women.

"Hello mister parker, my name is charles xavier." The man in the chair greeted with an outstretched hand.

Peter took it. "I've heard of you actually. I read your paper on genetic mutation and human potential."

Charles laughed, a bit nostalgically. "That old thing. Well, I'm glad it still reaches the young minds of these days. This doctor jean gray."

He shook hands with the women, but his clothes receded away from her. They let go and watched as his sleeve reformed.

Jean examined it closely. "Logan mentioned this, would you mind if I took a sample for hank."

Peter nodded and she used a pair of tweezers to put a piece into a glass vial. The suit wriggled uncomfortably and peter flinched as he could have sworn he felt it.

She put it away and waved for him to follow. "I'll show you where you'll be staying."

He followed jean and charles turned to logan with a frown. "Are you sure your up for this logan. From what you said, this boy has lost a lot."

"I know chuck, but I made her a promise."

"Her?" Charles asked.

Logan didn't answer, as he reminisced on the woman he fell in love with.

A few hours later, peter had opted to take a shower in his dorm's bathroom. Due to his unique circumstances, the professor had allowed him his own room. Peter appreciated this, having been a year since he was actively social.

The suit seemed to shrink onto his back for the duration of the shower. He formed a pair of black jeans as he exited the shower and toweled off his mid-section.

A brown haired girl suddenly phased through the wall and they both froze.

"S-sorry, I didn't know someone had-I didn't mean to-oh man, that's an eight pack-sorry!"

She took one last look at his figure and hurriedly ran out of the other wall. Peter sighed, realizing he could kiss any privacy good bye in a mansion full of super powered people.

He formed a black shirt and exited his room.

"I see you've met kitty." Laura said, leaning arms crossed beside his door.

She was wearing a leather sports bra, arm guards and pants with a belt. His eyes lingered and she gave a warning growl.

He blushed and looked away. He may have changed since a year ago, but a part of him would always be that shy nerd. "What are you doing here?"

Laura shrugged. "Had nothing better to do."

He grinned. "Great, cause this place is huge and I have no idea how to find where the food is. Plus it'll give us a chance to get to know each other."

"That is unlikely." She said and waved for him to follow.

Laura wasn't sure why she was bothering with this, but she attributed it to her curiosity of why logan tried so hard with him.

"You never know. I've been known to worm my way in through the toughest shells." He teased.

"Good luck with that."

He suddenly felt a tingle and had to dodge a fire ball. He turned to see a kid with blonde hair and blue eyes come strutting up to him.

"So you're the kid wolverine brought. Your pretty quick for a human." He said in a way that told Peter the guy was sure of himself.

Peter held back the sudden rage he felt. "Well, I eat my vegetables."

The kid nodded and stuck out his hand. "John Allerdyce."

"Peter Parker."

They shook and John tried to squeeze his hand. Peter narrowed his eyes and squeezed back. Laura just stared blankly as John winced harshly.

Peter let go with a smirk. "It's never a good idea to underestimate someone."

John rubbed his hand. "Noted, and welcome to xavier's."

He left, but Peter got the feeling this wasn't over. Laura cleared her throat.

"Are you done playing tough guy."

Though not usually one to be confidant, he couldn't help it this time. "It happens when I'm around beautiful women."

She rolled her eyes, but smirked when he went red at his own comment. She decided to turn the tables and lean in closer to him.

"Is that so?"

"Uh, I-uh-I didn't-" He struggled.

"Didn't what? Mean it? Am I not beautiful?" She asked with a fake but convincing glare.

"Yes but-what I meant-your messing with me aren't you?"

She wasn't able to hold back her smirk and simply continued walking. Peter stood frozen for a bit, before pulling himself together and following with only one thing in mind. 'wow'

Next chapters well start being longer. Leave a review and let me know how I did and what I can do better. Thanks for reading.