A/N: For whoever is still with me, here's the next chapter. Sorry for the long wait. Only 4 pages to go.
Smallville and Spiderman are not mine
Chapter 11
When we reached Oscorp it was dark, it didn't take a genius to realize it was closed. I didn't have to wait long until Peter found a way in, he shot me a web and I climbed it up to an open window that opened to what appeared an empty, big basement. A very dark basement.
"Can you see anything?" Peter asked. I started to shake my head when I decided to check the place first with my X-Ray vision. I looked around again and it didn't take long.
"There!" I pointed down. Below us in a small room was a skeleton. "Let's go"
Peter jumped down, I followed. Peter navigated us to the room below us trying to find the way and remain undetected. I'm pretty sure he used his Spider sense there…
When we reached the room we saw the Goblin standing in the middle of it laughing in his annoying high pitched voice. Peter "Aham". The Goblin stopped laughing and turned around to look at Peter who was in the doorway leaning on the frame.
"Well, well Spiderman came out to play…" He jumped on his glider and flew our way.
"Give me the Neo-Genic combiner, Goblin!" The Goblin just laughed and glided from side to side in front of Peter.
"Oh, what do you need it for?"
"It's not yours! Give it back"
"Now now, Spiderman. Keep it cool" He moved slowly while I moved to stand behind Peter. All at once it's like everything started to move in fast forward and next thing I know - which I find considerably weird since, you know, super speed and all that – I'm on the floor after Peter pushed me down while he himself located on the ceiling. Oh and did I forget to mention the big gaping smoking hole in the wall?
"What the…?"
"The Goblin's pumpkin bombs" Peter explained.
"Oh." I got up and looked into the room now visible through the wall. It was empty. The Goblin was gone and so was the Neo-Genic combiner. "It's gone".
Peter got back down and started to edge into the room when he suddenly gasped and with a small shout fell to the floor grabbing his sides.
"Spiderman?" I didn't want to say his name incase the Goblin was still around "what's wrong?" I ran to the spot where he crouched on the floor.
"It… hurts…"
"What hurts? Tell me what's wrong!" I did a quick X-Ray sweep but nothing seemed to be broken.
"It's starting… ahhh". He pressed his head to his knees and his hands to his sides fighting for breath, and just like that he rose up as if nothing happened "We have to find the combiner! Now!"
"What happened?" I asked, still concerned.
"Let's just say that turning into a six handed, acid spitting, hairy monster hurts like hell!"
"Acid?"
A small laugh broke out of him, more cynical than anything else "What's wrong? You're scared?"
I shook my head with a smirk trying to hide the instinct of gulping in terror "No, not at all…"