chapter 5- Well, well, well.

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🍕Peters pov🍕

As i burst through the doors that lead into Oscorp, i caught the attention of the receptionist.

"Where is Gwen Stacy?" i ask as i ran over to her.

"Holy- your Spider-Man!" she shouted, pointing her finger at me. A little rude to point, I might add.

"Yeah well spotted sherlock, now can you tell me where Gwen Stacy is" i wasn't intending on being rude to her, i was more concerned about Bailey and finding out what's wrong with her.

"Umm yeah- floor-sixty three"

"Thanks" i said quickly before running towards the elevator, following a man with glasses into it.

"What floor?-" he asks as i run in but immediately stops.

"Y-your Spider-Man!" he stutters.

"Floor sixty-three please, and yep" i said, popping the 'p'.

"Oh- sure" he says as he tells the lady on the screen what floor to go to.

"I'm uh, Max.. Max Dillon, do you recognise me?"

"Uhh... your the guy i saved? Right? One or two days ago?" I replied as I took a better look at the man.

"Yeah, yeah you said you needed me and i was your eyes and ears around here" he explains with pride. Honestly, i don't fully remember him.

"Right" i replied, hoping that this elevator would hurry up so i could talk to Gwen.

We finally reached floor sixty-three. I thanked Max before sprinting out of the elevator.

After looking through every room on this floor, i finally reached the last room.

I burst in to find my childhood best friend, Harry Osborn, talking in a low whisper to none other than the girl i had been looking for in the first place. Gwen Stacy.

"Well, well, well..." Harry started, "if it isnt the infamous vigilante, 'Spider-Man'" he mocks, quoting the words Spider-Man.

"Or should i say, Peter Parker" he finished with a smirk.

"How about we have a little talk?" he says, still smirking.

I turned to Gwen, who also has a smirk stretched across her face.

oh god, I thought to myself, this isn't gonna be good.

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