The Amazing Spider Man

Chapter Five

Peter ran home in a rush because it was past his curfew.
"Hey....hey sorry Im late, I lost track of time." said Peter
"we were so worried!!" said Aunt May with a very angry voice.
"I know, Im sorry.......... I got you!! said Peter after catching a fly with his bare hands.
"Thats a fly Peter" she said with fear.
"yeah..." he said as he let go of the fly and licked his fingers.
"Im so sorry, I kept you guys up, I'm insensitive." he said as he walked to the fridge. He opened the fridge and found some cold meat loaf, without hesitating he ate it. "this is so good" he said with a smile.
"Im surprised he likes it, considering that is freezing cold" said aunt May.
"yeah nobody likes your meatloaf" said uncle ben.
Peter picked up everything he could find in the fridge ice cream, rice, pizza, he took all the food up to his room.
"he even took the frozen macaroni and cheese too!" said Aunt May with a shock on her face.
"I noticed that" said Ben.
•Upstairs in Peters room•
As Peter washed of his face with some cold water he couldn't stop and think about what is happening to him! he stared at himself in the mirror and noticed a string hanging from inside his shirt, pushed on it and it ripped out of his neck. "OUCH" he said in pain. He pulled the string all the way out of his shirt to find a spider on the other end.
•In the morning•
It was 7:00 am and Peters alarm went off he woke up so quick and hit his alarm so fast that it broke into pieces all over the floor.
He walked to the bathroom looking like a zombie, he picked up the tooth paste and squeezed the bottle so hard that it went all over the mirror. He took his toothbrush and wiped all the paste of the mirror. He turned the tap handle so hard that it broke off squirting water everywhere, he grab the towels in a hurry, breaking off the towel rack. he threw the towels at the squirting water and reached for the doorhandle to leave the room but he broke that too. It was like he had super strength. He sat on his bed with the tooth paste and brush still in his hand in shock. The wind out was so bad that the window made a little notice that it made Peter jump into the panic mode.
He walked over to his computer and started researching "Spider bites" he looked though pictures, website trying to find answers he started typing so fast the the keys on the keyboard were glued to his fingers.
•That afternoon•
Peter was searching though the old Brown briefcase again, he kept going through the same file that had a "Ø" on it trying to understand it.
"Peter... what are you doing on the roof?" said uncle ben
"Homework" said Peter like it was normal to be on the roof.
"well be careful"
"sure" he said
He kept looking through the briefcase and found a picture of Doctor. Curtis Connors.
•Later at Dr. Connors house•
Peter rang the doorbell hoping that he would be home.
he opened the door.
"Doctor Connors... you don't remember me a"
"you were at the lap they other day" he said
"Yeah, yeah!"
"you do have to remember that this is a home not an office next time make an appointment" he said as he was close the door.
"IM RICHARD PARKERS SON" he said
"Peter?"
•Inside his house•
"Im afraid I can't help you Peter I don't know why they left and didn't return!" he said walking away and knocking over a glass, Peter quickly Catches the glass in one hand.
"Good reflexes" said Dr.Connors.
"Thanks uhm I read your book, it was something" said Peter
"do you really think it's possible to cross species genetics" said Peter
"yes anything is possible, you're father and I were very good at thinking that anything is possible." he said
"we were going to change the lives of millions, but then he was gone."
"I knew without him I..... I was angry so I stayed away from you and your family and for that I'm truly sorry."
"Say... say it work you got it to work, how much with the foreign species take over, what could the side effects be?" said Peter.
"Its hard to say considering no subjects survived."
"Did u try the K red algorithm?" said Peter.
"No I didn't" said Dr.Connors
"Can I?" said Peter grabbing the pen and paper.
"yeah" he said under his breath.
Peter wrote out a formula and showed it to him.
"Extraordinary, how did u come up. with this?"
"ahhhh"
"Peter... how would you feel about coming to see one day after school at the building?"
"yeah.. yeah!"
"Thank you." said Dr.Connors
•Later that evening with Dr.Connors•
He stared at himself in the mirror wondering what his life would be like with two arms, almost hoping that the formula would work.