Peter and Doctor Octavius ran back to the hospital, where they introduced the serum to Lexi's parents, and the lead surgeons. It was a very long presentation to Peter, he didn't want to keep Lexi waiting. He wanted her to live!! but after they showed the tests, and the results, and the plan, they all agreed. Most were actually baffled that THE Doctor Octavius was in the hospital... And then they had to wait. It was incredibly hard for Peter to sit there for hours. he never left though. many people suggested him to leave, but he refused. He wanted her safe... He was the reason why she was in there now... and she was now in the control of the serum that Peter made, that could kill her in a very painful death.... or revive her.... 

The television showed how Spider-Man saved the city yet again, how people are praying for Lexi after seeing her speech... And they all wore Spider-Man shirts... Harry was probably in an asylum getting medical care... He wondered if Doctor Octavius would be fired by Norman Osborne... If he even cared... Then he heard a scream. Peter leapt and ran for Lexi's room. It took six people to hold him back. "I gotta get in there!" He said desperately. "I'm sorry, sir, but only medical officials can go in right now!" One said. Peter stopped fighting, giving up and going back to his seat. He tapped his foot very quickly, impatiently moving, the guilt, and hope both pulling at him...

Then someone came out of the room. A nurse shortly after the screams. "She seems to only want to see..." 

Lexi's parents started forward. "... A Peter..." She finished. The parents looked a bit shocked, but nodded. Peter got up, but the chair arm was still strapped to his hand. Whenever he was nervous, or overwhelmed with emotions, he lost control of his powers. He sat back down quickly, and forced his hand off it, then got up again, giving an awkward smile to the nurse, stepping in to the room.

It was a relief to see her breathing. And although she was probably feeling like crap, she still looked amazing. Peter just stared at her, unable to think of the words to say, although his mind was rushing with things to start off with. "I'm sorry." "How are you feeling?" "Hey beautiful." "You probably want to break up with me." All going through his mind... 

He walked towards the bed, and stopped right next to it. His eyes teared up, shaking his head, and biting his lip. "I.... I thought... I thought I lost you..." He said softly, not strong enough to look at her in the eyes. "Because of me..."