limits of love

CH. 23

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I hope guys like this chapter! It's pretty short but the next should be really interesting ;)

This song is So Cold by Ben Cocks. It's really sad but I loved it at the same time so I hope you do too!

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Peter spent the night pondering everything Gwen had told him. He tossed and turned, trying his best to sleep, but he physicaslly couldn't seem to. 

The only thing that partly stood out to him was Harry went to Ravencort to "check on security."

"Check on security," Peter said scoffing. Yeah, right. More like checking to make sure all the villians were crazy so when he found a way to set them free they would be able to hurt the whole city of New York.

Without even being there himself Peter knew Ravencort was defiently not a nice place to spend time in. He sighed. Peter remembered the way Doctor Curt Connors had looked so terrified when he was sequenced to spend time in Ravencort, and how he had pleaded to be put anywhere but there.

He shivered, remembering the coldness of the night Dr. Connors, or Lizard had killed Captain Stacy, and the way he had attacked and practically destroyed the whole school.

The whole Lizard thing had never made sense to Peter. When he first meant the Doctor, he didn't seem upset or troubled at all. Sure, he wanted to regrow his arm back, but Peter had to admit he probably would have wanted to as well (if it didn't involve turning into a lizard and killing innocent people of course. 

Doctor Connors had said Oscorp was the key to everything, and if you did your research, there was a cure to everything as well, such as growing back your head or even-

Peter bolted up on his bed. A cure to anything. Even something as big as cancer...

He knew for a fact there would be absolutely no way he could sleep now, so he quietly got out og bed and jotted Aunt May a quick note, telling him exactly where he was going. 

Putting his suit on, Peter swung on a building and began making his way to Oscorp.

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He felt like screaming his entire head off. He had been there for two hours and wasn't even close to a cure. Peter looked at a clock on the wall and based on the time he knew workers would soon be arriving in less than two hours. He knew he had to leave the building by then, knowing the rumors that would circulate if Spiderman was seen at Oscorp during the mid-hours of morning.

Groaning, he pushed his piles of paper and books of the desk. Why couldn't he save Gwen? Why was the whole entire world making it impossible for her to actually live? 

"Why can't I save her?" Peter quietly asked himself as he held his face in his hands. He went through every equation, story, book, paper, anything he had read that morning in his head, trying to find something that would help.

But his thoughts were interuppted by the sound of a malicious laugh, followed by a flash of green.