Peter did what he always does when he was nervous, and a bit angry: make jokes. He was used to blocking feelings from others, especially people that are close. He stayed strong for Aunt May when Uncle Ben died. He would barely talk to Lexi during it, he stayed strong for Aunt May, but then there was the time he threw Flash Thompson up against the lockers just because he said "Hey Parker" to him... He had no intention of throwing Lexi or Harry up against anything, but he still felt like seeing the man would leave him rather angry. They made it to the hospital. They had to drive off the island. It was nice, full of trees, the building was large and white. The snow falling made the sound of this place very quiet, unlike the large city. Peter climbed out and looked around. "Nice place..." Peter said quietly, closing his door, taking Lexi's hand, and walking for the entrance of the establishment. It was no clue that this place was the best money could get ya, and the Osborne's were loaded.

"Hi, we're here to see Harry Osborne. We're his--"

"Are you two family?" The woman asked in a thick Queen's accent.

"I--uh, no.. but we're good friends--"

"You can't see patients unless you are family." She said to Peter, giving him a glare. Peter looked over at Lexi and rolled his eyes. "Look, I have Norman Osborne on speed dial, I can make the call, or you can trust us and let us by. She gave a small laugh. "Go ahead, call Mr. Osborne, I'd love to talk to him about our wages." She said sarcastically. "Okay, you're choice." Peter said with a shrug, taking out his phone and dialing Norman Osborne's personal cell phone. Harry's dad always liked Peter, so it was no surprise he gave him the number just in case harry got in trouble in their adventures as young teenagers. 

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Peter kept quietly laughing as Lexi and him walked down the hall. "The look on her face when she heard his voice, oh man I wish I had that on camera..." Peter said with a smile. "101,103,105, and 107. We're here..." Peter said, knocking lightly before making his way in. "Hey Harry... Its Pete and Lex... How're ya feeling?"

Harry Osborne slowly opened his eyes to see his old friends. Harry's dark red hair was neatly trimmed, his eyes were bloodshot from the treatment of trying to heal from that traumatic experience, and his skin was very pale. He gave a very weak smile. "Peter? Lexi? Never thought i'd get a visit from you two any time soon..." He said quietly, coughing a bit, trying to sit up.