Peter started to black out again and this time when he woke up, he was back in his room. "What? What, how did I...?" Peter started as the door opened and Aunt May walked in.
"Morning Peter," she greeted her nephew but noticed the confused look on his face, "What's wrong Peter?" she asked.
"Nothing," Peter replied, "Say Aunt May, how did I get home?"
"Same way as usual," May answered, "through your window."
This left Peter with more questions so he picked up his phone and called Ned, after a few rings, Ned answered, "Jeez Peter what's with the early wake up call?"
"Sorry Ned, but what happened when we were walking home?" Peter asked.
"Um..." Ned started a bit confused, "When we got close to your place, you decided to go a be Spider-man. Why?"
"No reason," Peter said, "See you at school." Was it all a dream, "It couldn't be, it felt so real," he mumbled to himself rubbing his arm where he was injected with something. But for now, Peter had school to go to.
On his way to school Peter felt unease as he pondered what happened to him. Though at school...
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