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Radioactive Spiders Make Great Friends (Trust Me)

Summary:

Peter wakes up overwhelmed by the green of the Lazirous pits. When he gets out hes filled with rage and hate but some little (not really) spiders help him out. Oh and he also has Strange's cloak. Is he going to ask how? Absolutely not. So Peter now has to navigate Gotham with senses that are annoyingly strong some weird spiders a strangely(HA!) sentient cloak and some weird gold voices in his head. Oh yeah weird voices in his head also not going to ask about that one he seriously does not want to know thank you very much.

Notes:

Heya guys I'm really enjoying the Gotham crossovers! This chapter is short but the other will be longer promise. If you've read my DPx DC one shot do not fear! I am actually working on that as well and will be trying to get some chapters out for it but it might take a while for many reasons this fic being one of them! Well hope you enjoy! -Ketio

Chapter 1: Green way to much green

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Peter opened his eyes. 

 

All he could see was green.

 

He choked on it. It surrounded him; it was far too much.

 

It burned too much, too much green.

 

Green

 

 

                     Green

 

 

 

 

GREEN

 

 

Peter kicked and screamed let him go let him go! 

 

More green flooded in, down his throat as he screamed.

 

 

He kicked and flailed he needed out.

 

Please 

 

Please 

 

PLEASE LET ME OUT

 

Suddenly his hands hit something it felt like electricity striking his skin he didn’t care, he needed out. 

 

Peter gasped as sweet sweet air flooded his lungs. Gasping, he flung himself onto land. He was safe he wasn’t in the green anymore he would be-

 

Suddenly he felt a fog descend on him. Maybe it had always been there but he hadn’t noticed but now it was too strong too loud too much.

 

It demanded blood and violence and pain.

 

The green was in him and it wanted him to hurt. It wanted him to rip and tear. It wanted him to find the person who had put him in the green and kill them.

 

There was something inside his head.

 

Peter screamed.