Author's voice: Sorry this took so long :( But thank you readers for being so patient. Thank you Amber Rose Black for joining :D One more week and my exams will be over yay! Which means I'll be posting regularly :D Please review!
After a painful hour in a cigarette reeking cab, the girls finally reached Peter's house. "That was a terrible plan..." Greer snarled as she draped a still unconscious MJ in her shoulder. "Oh shut up you sour puss... I paid for the ride..." Spiderwoman remarked as she led Greer a run down shack. Greer looked around... "What is this place?" she asked nervously. "Peter's safe house or so he calls it, he does all his sciency stuff here... Aghh!" Greer spun around quickly her claws unsheathed. "What?! What?!" she asked panicking. "Ughh this cat just darted past me...I hate those things..." "Hey!" Greer snapped. Spiderwoman's eyes grew wide with horror as she realized her mistake. "Sorry...Didn't mean you...You're an exception stripes..." she said sheepishly. "Humph..." Greer snorted but smiled back anyway as they knocked heavily on the door.
The girls stepped back in surprise as the door flung open revealing a very disheveled and burnt Peter. "Peter...Oh my goodness are you ok?" Greer asked in concern as she looked at the multiple burns around his body. "How's MJ?" Peter asked completely ignoring Greer's question. "She's fine...Just out cold..." Spiderwoman said. Peter nodded before beckoning them into the shack. Greer looked around, taking in the various test tubes and microscopes... "It looks more like a science lab than a safe house" she thought nervously uncomfortable around all the science equipment...After all...Science made her this way... "Put MJ here..." Peter said pointing to a moth eaten sofa. Greer grimaced but did as she was told. "Have you got the stuff?" Peter asked turning to Spiderwoman. She nodded and tossed him a brown pouch that she'd been carrying the whole time. "What are you going to do?" Greer asked worriedly as she watched him scribble something down something on his notebook. Peter grabbed his hair..."I'm going to extract Oz from her..."
"You are going to WHAT?! PETER! That's insane! She could die..." Spiderwoman protested her hazel eyes growing wide. "Hey! You have a better idea?! You're my clone! Help me out here!" he snapped violently. Greer perked her ears up not believing what she just heard. "Wait, you're a clone? Of him?" she asked in disbelief. "Not the time..." Peter growled before going back to his notes Spiderwoman glowered at him. "Yes, I'm his female clone... Took you long enough..." she mumbled. "Not the time.." Peter mumbled again. "Has every bio genecist on earth gone insane? I mean you him me..." "Yeah I know right?" "So that explains the..." Would you two shut up?! This is serious! MJ could die! Do you want that?" Peter yelled throwing his pencil down in anger. Greer backed away surprised by the sudden outburst... "Hey man...Sorry... Chill..." "NO! I CAN'T CHILL! MJ CAN DIE...SHE CAN DIE...I can't let that happen to her... I can't..."
Greer approached the shaking Peter. "I'm sorry..." she said softly kneeling beside Peter. He rubbed his jaw and shrugged. "S'ok..." he whispered before getting back up. "Look...Can you do me a favor?" Greer nodded. "I managed to knock Harry out back in the city but I had to leave him there...I don't know if he's back in S.H.I.E.L.D. If he isn't he knows where to find us... Keep guard and if he comes, make sure he stays out." Peter demanded pointing to the door. Greer couldn't tell if it was a genuine request or just an excuse to kick her out but she complied anyway getting up and walking out of the room and towards the door. "He hates me..." she growled softly leaning against the door and rubbing her temples. "Knock. Knock." Greer's eyes flashed open. "I know you're in there..." a voice called from the outside. Greer didn't answer; she froze there with no idea what to do. "I just want to talk..." the voice said again. Silence... "I want to talk about MJ..."
Greer growled before bursting through the door and pinning the speaker to the ground. "You have some nerve talking about MJ..." she snarled at the surprised Harry. "Um who are you..." Harry asked, his blue eyes widening in surprise unable to recognize Greer in her human form. "Me..." Greer growled turning off her image inducer. "Oh you..." Harry groaned. "What do you want and if you transform I'll kill you! I'll kill! I'll rip your throat out... " Greer threatened sliding her sharp claws next to Harry's face and baring her fangs. Harry's pitiful expression turned to one of mockery. "Want to put it to the test?"