"Do you think this is safe?" Nova asked nervously, as she looked around the old abandoned warehouse. The place was condemned and was falling apart from age. Nothing but decades-old wood and rusted metal protrude from the graveyard mess. The only light source they had was the midnight moon, beaming through the broken windows and torn up ceiling above them. It was one of those places in New York where a group of troublesome people would love to hang out away from the feds or for other reasons to not be caught in sinister acts.

"Don't worry," said Peter, easing Nova as he flipped up onto a low beam above them, "I want to test our skills," he continued as he jumped from beam to beam like a squirrel. He seemed like a natural.

Nova sighed beneath her bandana, "If I die, my ghost will come back and kill you," she threatened him as she followed his lead.

Peter crawled to the highest point of the ceiling. Hanging by his bare feet, "I bet you can't stand this high!" he called out to her.

Nova smirked, "You are on!" she zipped her way up to him till she reached the top and hung upside down by her feet as well, facing him. "Now cough up your bluff,"

Peter chuckled as he suddenly dropped down. Nova followed after him. They chased each other like a game of tag. Their little giggles and laughter echoed through the empty building.

Peter then suddenly stopped, he stared out the broken window and saw an old rusted lemon car. A grin from under his bandana. "Nova, let's take another step of our skills," he said as he jumped out of the gapped window along with Nova behind. She stood on the side as she watched Peter lift the broken car over his head like it was nothing. When suddenly, there was a familiar tingle in her head. "Hey, Nova, catch!" he called as he threw it at her.

"Wait! Hold on!" she squealed out, but it was already too late. The car smashed her back into a wall behind her.

"Oh God, Nova!!" Peter screamed as he rushed over to her. Suddenly, he received a similar tingling feeling buzzing the back of his head as well. The car bounced backed and Peter was able to dodge it, "Whoa!" he looked back at the now unrecognizable car, until a force hit him, knocking him up into the air by the front of his sweater, "Nova?!" he gasped.

She reappeared, clinging to his red sweater, "I said I'll kill you if I'm dead!"

"Hey easy," Peter sheepishly laughed, "Look, you are alive!"

She eventually dropped him to the ground, "Don't you do that to me Ever Again!!" she growled, "Got it?"

Peter nodded, "Okay, I think that's enough training for today," he brushed himself off, "Let's get home before Aunt May and Uncle Ben know we are missing,"

She nodded, still fuming that he did that to her. They head back home, sneaking back into Peter's bedroom window. They quickly removed their bandanas, hoodies, and sweatpants. Until they are both in their pajamas underneath.

"Oh crap," muttered Nova, as she held up her glasses over her, "You broke my glasses!" The leans were both missing and the frame was slightly bent.

Peter quickly snatched them from her and examined them, "And you just realized it?" he looked over at her. Noticing she was not wincing or showing any signs of eye straining. "How well can you see?"

Nova blanked when she realized she could see. Peter removed his glasses as well, "Huh," a smile formed across his face as he stared down at his specs. "What do you know, I loved that damn spider," he let out as he tossed his glasses into his drawer and quickly retrieved his notebook wedge between his mattress. Writing down notes like before.

Nova stood still in her place. Looking real confused and baffled. "Uh….. can I have my glasses back?" She asked as she went to retrieve them for herself.

"Why?" Peter Asked, "we no longer need them,"

"I know but…" Nova hesitated. Since their discovery two days ago. She started to notice the changes in their bodies becoming muscular and lean. Even the adults were recognizing it. Nova's clothes were becoming extremely baggy on her and she caught Peter flexing his biceps in the bathroom mirror that morning. She practically almost lost her breakfast. "It's just too much change going on and we don't want anyone to notice or realize it. Do we?"

Peter slightly nodded. "You do have a point there…" he grumbled, "Very well, you can keep your glasses but I'm keeping mine off. Besides, I like the new me." He grins. Giving Nova an uneasy feeling up her spine. "Now, you should be heading to bed. We got to go to school tomorrow and Aunt May will have both our heads if we don't get up on time."

Nova nodded and silently sneaked into her bedroom. Even though it passed two, both teens could not find full rest the rest that faithfully night.

Meanwhile, at Oscorp:

Norman Osborn sat before his great monitor, watching the two blood sample cells slowly being devoured and distorted by his spider's nuclear venom. For hours, he had watched the cells dying slowly but could not understand why the teenagers were still alive. Had they mutated? Possibly evolved due to genetics?? Strangely, the two teens were not related whatsoever. Even their blood types were different. Furthermore, it didn't seem they had the mutated gene as well.

"What is going on?" He thought to himself, leaning forward with his chin resting on his knuckle. Could he possibly have done it?

Suddenly the phone rang, knocking Norman back into reality. He quickly snatched up the phone and held it up to the side of his face.

"Hello?!" he said, "Ah, Shaw, it's you," a smile formed on his face as he listened to his hired hitman. "Good, good. I'm glad you are still keeping an eye on the two. Any progressive updates?" He asked. Nodding his head as he listens to the other line while noting down with a pen and a notepad. "Huh. Interesting…" he mumbled between Shaw's input. "They can climb surfaces and acquire super strength," his tired wrinkled face with his smile that grew unnaturally wide. "Thank you, that would do for now. Keep an eye on those kids and out of sight," he said, before hanging up on the call and looking at the now dead cells on the monitor. "hmm… It seems like I need a new patch of blood samples from the two."