What's youre name kid?
"Youre not supposed to be in here..." Henry said fixing his glasses. Suprised with himself thats the first thing he said.
"No...youre right im not i-im actually..." All the boy wanted was to be saved from this situation and thats when jim walked behind them and staring wide-eyed at them staring wide-eyed at both the boy and the now-dead spider.
"This is...the intern i was-" "no. This....this is a whore Jim." Henrey said quietly leaning closer to Jim clearly getting mad. "A whore you let into the office with something very important he judt SMASHED!" He said trying to stay calm but yelling at smash.
"D-did it bite you?" The secretary asked walking in closer. "Y-yeah thats why i-uh well ya know." He said waving his hand up with the green gross on his hand.
Henry then turned quickly to the kid stopping the yelling imendently. "What? You whats youre name?" He asked the kid.
"Uh-ᶠᵘᶜᵏ-A-andy..." He said holding his hands around awakwardly not knowing what to do. "Well, Andy. You need to come with me." He said before muttering some things under his breath.
"Mm..andy...yeah I was gonna guess that," Jim muttered to himself.
'Andy' just nodded and followed the man with the glasses. He tried his best not to look like a child as he looked around the lab as they walked. Henry was trying to hurry but the kid wanted to see it all, he wanted to peek in every room he could. Hes always dreamed of working somewhere like here like his parents.
"Am i gonna have to worry about a guy in a big hat with a feather asking for you?" Henry asked as he led him down and down the building
"No ones gonna look for me dont worry." He said. It was clear he knew the deal this was gonna be more of a hushed thing.
Once they were there he expected to be stabbed down and imdently pricked. And probed.
But it was just a hospital room actually norm- and hes putting on a Hazmat suit. That definitely rattled the kid.
After a good power washing, the kid was sitting in a hospital gown as henry tried to take his vitals with the hazmat suit. "Why are you just now putting this on?" "Better late than never... what youre name?" Henry said clearly not interested in small talk.
"Andy like i said." The said with a scoff like the man was stupid. "Youre real name." He said holding his pen waiting for something to write.
He cleared his throat and sighed. "Peter Parker." He said looking down at his feet. "Okay...how old are you Mr. Parker? 19? 20?" He asked as he write.
"...t-twenty..." Peter said not sure if he should have lied. The man gave him a worried look. "What year were you born?" He asked. "Uh nin-tweeenty..” "it is 2019," Henry said in almost disbelief. It was almost a joke question. and peter just nodded in shame.
"Im not gonna like this answer am i?" Henry said with a kinda angry look at Peter couldnt see.
"F-fifteen sir..." Peter said with a nervous chuckle. Henry nodded his head slowly. "Of course you are... Birthday and how we can contact youre parents or guardians..." He said with a sigh realizing his friend might not be that good of a guy.
"August 10th, 2004...i live with my uncle and his family...and his number is"
Henry write down all the information he could for both medical and legal reasons.
"Dose youre uncle or his family know what youre doing here?" He asked. Peter shrugged. "I dont know. Dont think they care if they do." He said with a chuckle that Henry didnt join in on.
"Well we are gonna need to call them for permission to keep you overnight...or for however long we need." He said.
Peter definitely didnt want that. "W-well what if they dont g-give your permission. Im free to go?" He asked.
Henry just went to the phone. Staying in the contaminated room.
"Hello, sir is this David Fitzpatrick?" He asked. "Yuh." He responded casually. "Are you the guardian of a Peter Parker?" "It's Peter Fitzpatrick, and yes i am. Why? What did he do now?" The man said sounding tired.
"Well, im from the laboratory w-" "is he dead? if not you have my permission for nothing bring him back." David said. "Well, hes alive a-" then he hangs up.
After they showed no signs of radiation or anything unusual they were able to leave the room. "Dosent seem like he knows where this is. Probably expecting one of us to drop you off. I'll do it." Henry said almost having a conversation with himself. He seemed pissed
Peter just nodded along. "If you start experiencing any weird symptoms please let us know." He said as he began to walk towards the car. "Like what? Am i gonna grow legs and shoot webs out of my ass?" Peter asked joking...mostly.
Henry laughed along a bit and shrugged. "We have no clue. From what we got off you it seems the spider was just...glowing." "Maybe ill start to glow...cool." He said.
They were mostly silent most way through the drive. The only reason Henry volunteered to drive is that he needed time to think about what to do with jim.
Peter was judt itching at hid bite checking it. Just looked like a normal spider bite.
"How long has he been a client of yours?" Henry asked out of nowhere.
Peter shrugged. "I dont knoe...like a week? Two? Ive only been doing this since i dropped out." He said. "Hm...when did you drop out?" "Are you a cop or something?" "I dropped out the first week of my second time in 8th grade." He chuckled finding a humor in his fuck ups.
"Well...shit...may i ask why-" "no you may not," Peter said as he looked out the window.
"Maybe we can set it up so you can get money if we keep you overnight?" Henry asked. "You weren't already going to?" Peter said in more of a confused tone than anything.
"Well uh...this is the address you gave me right?" Henry asked pulling into the driveway of the small townhouse.
Peter sighed and hopped out of the car. "Thanks for the ride..." He said before closing the door and walking to his house.
Henry knew something was off but hed get in so much shit if he did anything here or tried to help.