𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧
chapter three, not choice, responsibility
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Miles gripped onto her seat knowing what comes next. Even though in her own universe uncle Ben is perfectly fine it does not soothe the grief she felt at the moment of her previous universe. But she is starting to realize that what made Peter Parker spider-man was losing uncle Ben and she has feeling that her as Miles has still not found her defining moment.

Although she thinks maybe she did have her moments just didn't realize it. But she shouldn't be so concerned as the multiverse is capable of many things and her story will slowly come to her. Sighing she glances at the screen that is brightening up.

Clueless that in a different universe a certain spider-man by the name of Miguel O'Hara is ready for some chaos.

Spider-man is supposed to be the good guy in every universe.

"She looks familiar," murmurs Ben looking past Miles, who turns to see MJ who glances the other way. Ben glances at Miles in remembrance, "The girl on your computer, yeah. She's got you on her computer. I'm her probation officer. Don't forget Aunt May."

"Okay," laughs out Miles. Ben walks away as Miles shakes her head in embarrassment. Miles sighs, turning to MJ letting out a nervous chuckle, "He's a character. That's my uncle. He's a pathological liar. He thought you were someone else."

MJ smiles as she sighs, rolling her eyes in a playful way. "Oh, man, you don't have me on your computer?"

"I took a photo of the debate team, and you're in the debate team," mutters Miles as she had a nervous expression on her face. MJ nods, "Right."

"So, he must have seen I was touching up stuff," Miles is cut off as MJ tilts her head, "Touching up stuff?"

"Come on. I was, I'm not gonna answer that," chuckles Miles as MJ began to let out a small laugh as well. MJ leans back as she gazes at her, "Did you get expelled?"

Many around the room chuckle at their interaction while MJ had a soft smile as she knew what her fate was going to be but that doesn't mean she is not allowed to mourn of what could have been. She knew whatever happened was the universe having some sort of play in it but she just hopes that Miles is able to find her story.

Glancing to the side she knew she found Gywn but something seems complicated there. Which the multiverse is there to blame.

All three Peters have a soft smile on their faces as that may not be their uncle Ben but no doubt it is uncle Ben by heart and soul. His kind spirit is carried out through every variant; no matter what universe it is, uncle Ben is a man of honor and strength.

Rhaenyra shifts in her seat taking time to get comfortable as she uses the opportunity to glance behind her seeing Alicent. Rhaenyra's eyes soften as where did they both go wrong?

Alicent felt a gaze on her as she moved, gazing at the traditional purple hues who offered her a weak smile. And to Rhaenyra surprise Alicent smiles back. Maybe just maybe they could be okay.

"No, no. I didn't get expelled. I got community servic," Miles shakes her head. MJ turns around when Miles spoke out nervously. "So you want to, I don't know?"

"Want to what?" Questions MJ at her. Miles shifts awkwardly. "I don't know. Just, I don't know...we could...we could do something else, or we could. If you don't feel like, we could."

"Yeah," replies MJ, cutting her off. Miles gazes at her, "Yeah?"

"Yeah, either one," says MJ with a smile on her face. Miles tilts her head as a way to say 'really.' MJ nods at her. Miles smiles at her, "Okay. All right, good. Sounds good."

"Cool," mutters MJ. Miles smiles as she scratches her head, "Okay. I can't right now, I can't right now."

"Yeah, no. I'm so busy right now. I know, me too," mutters MJ as the two slowly walk in different directions. Miles smiles at her, "But maybe. Yeah, just, you know, some other–"

"Time, all right. Okay," says MJ as she walks away. Miles smiles sheepishly, "Bye. All right."

Miles leans her head back as she turns around to walk away with a smile on her. Scene cuts to Miles skateboarding through an abandoned construction site. Scene changes to Miles jumping up the cuts to her testing out her strength through skateboard tricks. Then cuts to Miles swinging through a chain at an old warehouse.

Daemon had clenched his jaw seeing the exchange between the two. He really is a selfish man knowing there is nothing he could change from the way things are already played; yet emotions play such high driven adrenaline. He was smart enough to look away feeling a slight heated gaze coming from his daughters.

All he could do is try to make right by them. The last thing he holds of Laena.

Miles and MJ sunk in her seat as everyone began to chuckle at the awkwardness. Michelle leans over Peter one as she had a teasing smile glancing at Peter three, "What? Not going to mention how this is your life as well?"

Peter two snickered softly as Peter three looked at him in betrayal. Peter two pursed his lip as he glanced around when Peter three pouted as Peter two glanced at Michelle offering her fist bump which the girl returned. Peter three shook his head as he muttered lowly, "Betrayed by my own variant self."

Peter two rolled his eyes as he had a smile on him. He could not help but think how his MJ in his universe would get so excited over Michelle, maybe somehow the MJ variants could meet each other.

Otto had glanced around the room, but kept a furious look at Alicent from being too naive, falling into Rhaenyra's glances. He would not have this childish event that has nothing to do with any of them affected his plans of getting the iron throne.

Scene changes to Connors talking to Miles at oscorp. "We have protein structure, rDNA, chromatography, transgenics testing, that's X-ray video. That's the only one on the planet. We have human line testing over."

"I remember that," cuts Miles off, pointing at the machine infront of them. Miles tilts her head as Connor looks at where she is looking, "I've seen that before."

"The Ganali device," replies Connors. Miles nods as she glances at him then back at the device, "Yeah, I remember a picture of that in my dad's office."

They walk towards as Connors explains the device to Miles. "The idea was so simple. You load it with an antigen. It creates a cloud which can be dispersed over a neighbourhood, even a city. Theoretically, you could cure polio in an afternoon."

"Incredible," murmurs Miles in amazement. Connor tils his head, "Others disagreed. What if the device were loaded with a toxin? What if you wanted to opt out? You can't run from a cloud after all, so here it lies, gathering dust."

Miles and Peter three winced as that really led to a full of other chaotic events. Tony and Bruce had seem enraptured at the words coming from the doctor Connors. They have not had much time to be the full science bros that they are due to all the chaotic events that are thrown in their lives.

"Do you have any idea what the two are talking about?" Clint had whispered to Nataha, as he was completely confused at the whole exchange. Natasha shrugged as she was not an expert like Tony or Bruce was but she knew a bit of knowledge but those words made no sense to her.

Steve who had super hearing, leaned to them, "I barely understand pop culture, this is something else."

Clint and Natasha give Steve an amused look as he looked so flustered trying to grasp the concept of the words between Miles and Connors. Natasha furrowed her brows, "I don't know if it's just me but it kind of sounds like that video game?"

Steve and Clint look at her in confusion. Thor brows furrowed as he really had no idea what any of the midgard culture is but he is learning and appreciations the oddness of it. As he is grateful to be introduced into midgard entertainment of video games. Natasha snapped her fingers; "The last of us."

"Thank god it isn't anything like that," murmured Gywn loud enough for many who knew the game, to nodded. Peter three tilted his head; "Well it almost happened."

Many froze at that; clueless that in a different universe a certain serum is spreaded throughout the entire city. Aemond glanced at the people that he considered from the modern world since they are from the future. "What is a video game?"

Thor leaps in excitement glancing at the targaryen prince. "Oh young one, it took me a while to learn but it is amazing. If you remember the description of screen earlier, it is images to tell a story expect we are considered players and we control the story."

"Fascinating," mutters Aemond. While the ones that are not from westeros glance at Thor in amusement as the excitement radiates off of him.

A hologram of a lizard is reflected with a gram of particles around it. Connors glances at Miles, "What you see here is a computer model of a lizard. Now, many of these wonderful creatures have so brilliantly adapted that they can regenerate entire limbs at will. You can imagine my envy. We're trying to harness this capability and transfer it into our host subject; Freddy the three-legged mouse."

"Enter the algorithm now,"Connor touches on the screen. A phone begins to ring when Miles lifts, seeing it was Ben. Connor glances at him, "Need to take that?"

"System ready for gene insertion," Miles declines as the computer system speaks out. Miles grabs a particle hologram as she moves across, handing it to Connors. "Okay. Check."

Miles had winced at that, it was a bad move on her part and she often thinks about it. She is lucky that she got a chance again even if the the truth is that she was reborn in the wrong universe. That does not change the way her memories came back to haunt her when she had to relearn to be spider-man again. She takes a chance to look back at the Peter's knowing they lost their uncle Ben.

Peter three frowned as he gripped onto his seat. He knew deep down it was not fault but it does not change the guilt he feels. Although it doesn't change how much he loves talking about his uncle. He could feel arms wrapped around him coming from his spider-bros. And he saw a smile coming from his spider-sister. He will be alright.

Baela leans into her sisters Rhaena, "Something happend."

Rhaena nodded seeing the flash of grief flash into Peter three and Miles's eyes. And she knew that feeling is the exact look she had when she lost her mother. Rhaenys glances at her granddaughters who looks so broken. Sighing she felt a hand on her, as she looked to her left seeing a soft smile on her husband.

"They are strong. The sea is within them," murmurs Corlys to his wife who looks broken. Rhaenys swallows her emotions away. "Yeah."

"See what I'm trying to do?" Questions Miles. Connors holds the particle, "Preempt the proteins?"

"The immune response," murmurs Miles. The computer system begins to swirl through different images of hologram, "Beginning trials. Pending. Pending. Failed. Subject deceased."

"Come on, come on, come on," murmurs Miles, glancing at the hologram. The system continues to run analysis. "Pending. Failed. Pending. Failed. Subject deceased. Pending. Peptide algorithm accepted. Regrowth complete. Hey. Vitals normal. Blood pressure normal. Limb regeneration was successful."

"Extraordinary. And thank you," murmurs Connors with his hand on Miles's shoulders. Scene cuts to two mice with a cage as Connors takes out a mice handing it to Miles. "Meet Fred and Wilma, our three-legged mice. Here you go."

"Hey. Buddy, I got you," mutters Miles glancing at the mice. Connors takes out a syringe injecting a serum into the mice. "Okay. Careful, don't want to stick with you by mistake. Human trials aren't until next week. There."

Miles puts the mice away. Scene cuts to Miles getting off the skateboard heading in her home seeing Ben on the poarch. "Hey."

"Hey, I thought you," starts off Miles but what was cut off with Ben glancing at her. "Didn't you forget something?"

Miles and Peter three let out forced chuckles as it really was infront of them the entire time about Connors true intentions. Viserys glanced at Otto offering him an amused look. "Intelligence shining through as always Otto."

"Thank you my king," murmured Otto as he could not help but internally smirk as Viserys was easily fooled. Aegon rolled his eyes as he muttered to himself, "This family is full of fools."

Aemond had smackered him hearing his older brother say nonsense but he knew it was the truth. Many people from westeros roll their eyes as they all knew Viserys was too naive to be king. He had good intentions but such poor execution. Daemon shakes his head slightly, whispering to himself, "Oh, brother."

Michelle furrowed her brows in confusion as that scene particularly with Miles and Connors sparked a memory in her. Has she ever encountered that person in her universe? She felt a soft squeeze on her forearm turning to her left and spotted a warm smile from the princess. "You okay?"

Michelle nodded at her with a soft smile; as she could tell that Helaena must have had a hard time showing emotions. She noticed it earlier with her discomfort of being touched. Turning back to the screen she wondered why she felt something missing in her mind.

Helaena smiled brightly as she turned to the new drawing Michelle was working on all while muttering to herself. "The posion always drips into a venom. Yet blood finds a way to heal."

"What?" Questions Miles in confusion. Miles's phone begins to ring but Ben puts his arms up. "Now, don't answer that, but I'm glad to know it's working. You owe your aunt an apology big time. Go in there and apologize."

Miles enters the home as she glances at May with worry in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Aunt May, I–"

"Honestly, you don't have to apologize to me. It's your–" starts off May but Ben shakes his head interrupting her. "The hell she doesn't."

"Ben," murmurs May. Miles sighs as she sets her things down glancing at Ben then at May. "Look, I'm sorry, I got distracted. I was at oscorp."

Ben lifts his hand up shaking his head. "Oh, she got distracted. Yeah. Your aunt, my wife, had to walk 12 blocks alone in the middle of the night and then wait in a deserted subway station because you got distracted."

May sighs shaking her head, "Ben, sweetheart, honestly. I am completely capable of walking home–"

"You will not defend this girl," interrupts Ben looking at May with frustration in his eyes. May shakes her head, "I'm not defending–"

"You are," Ben cuts off May. Ben looks at Miles, "Listen to me, kid."

Miles leaning against the doorframe sighs. "Yeah, go ahead."

Out of gut feeling Bruce had known this was not going to go well. He knew too much pain and extraordinary events to know when something would go wrong. More sepefically all he knew something might occurred to Miles's uncle.

Miles remembers that when that memory had entered her she had spent the day at aunt May and uncle Ben's home which she knew her parents thought it was odd. Given she at the time was closer to her uncle Aaron.

She supposed is her own story of becoming spider-man— the drift between them when she found out he was working for Kingpin. At least he tried to make amends.

Peter three frowned as did Peter two and one because even if uncle Ben died differently to them it had started because of an argument they had with him. The last memory that their uncle Ben had of his nephew, a boy he considered a son, was a petty argument.

An argument to make sure Peter understood about responsibility.

Ben shakes his head glancing at Miles. "You're a lot like your parents, especially your father. You really are, Miles and that's a good thing but your father lived by a philosophy, a principle, really. He believed that if you could do good things for other people you had a moral obligation to do those things. That's what's at stake here. Not a choice. Responsibility."

Miles glances down at the floor then at Ben. "That is nice. That's great. That's all well and good. So where is he? Where is he? Where's my dad? He didn't think it was his responsibility to be here to tell me himself?"

Ben shakes his head as he looks at Miles in frustration. "Oh, come on, how dare you?"

Miles raises her voice as her eyes fill with tears. "How dare I? How dare you?"

It was quiet when Miles began to walk away. "Where are you going? Miles, come back here, please."

Miles slams the door shut which causes the glass to break, then walks away. May sighs as she turns to Ben, "Leave her alone for a little while. She'll be all right."

Ben walks out yelling out for her. "Miles! Miles? Miles!"

Every spider person (minus Gywn) shut their eyes knowing what is coming. Steve notices the small action that they did as he looks at Natasha who gives him a slight nod, confirming the thoughts he had. He tilted his head as they were so young to go through so much pain. No doubt the anger after losing someone is the worst part.

MJ and Gywn had held Miles's hand, as Michelle did to Peter one who held onto Peter three, who used his other hand to hold Peter two. The Peters especially needed the comfort knowing they don't have the privilege of seeing their uncle Ben again.

They only saw him in their dreams.

Daemon glances at the spidey group then at Miles. "Someone dies?"

Rhaenyra smacks him for being insensitive. Michelle glared at him as she turned to the others gazing at the spidey group with pity in their eyes. She mouths to all of them, "Look away or else."

They all look away while Natasha looks a step away from adopting Michelle. Clint looked at his redhead friend, "Nat, no."

"Too late," mutters Natasha as she knew with the right training Michelle could be amazing as a spy— the young girl didn't even need to be a spy if she didn't want to, it was just good skills she could have. MJ glances at her variant-self; Michelle as the two MJ's shared a look.

They will do anything to protect the spider-squad.

Scene cuts to Ben walking down a dark street. The camera moves up to Miles sitting up in the dark balcony. Scene cuts to the grocery store with Miles putting a bottle on the counter. The cashier glances at her, "It's $2.07. It's $2.07."

"Yeah. No, I know," mutters Miles, taking out some coins in her jacket. The cashier glanced at the money, "Yeah, you're holding up the line. No. You can leave a penny, you can't take a penny. You can leave a penny anytime, you have to spend 10 dollars to take a penny. It's a store policy. You're holding up my line."

"I don't have 2 cents," mutters Miles. Cashier shakes his head, "You can't afford milk, step aside. Daddy didn't give you enough milk money today?"

"We're talking about 2 cents," replies Miles, glancing at him as she shakes her head in frustration. The man behind Miles places a pack of beer. Cashier sighs, "Just step aside, kid."

"Really?" Miles grabs her stuff and begins to walk away but pauses when the cashier's voice is heard. The man grabs money and glances Miles as he throws her the drink. Miles grabs it as the guy runs off, Miles sighs exiting the store. While the cashier stands up shaking his head, "Yo, not cool, bro."

"Hey, man, stop! Somebody stop that guy! Hey, kid, little help?" The cashier glances at Miles standing outside the store. Miles shrugs, "Not my policy."

The cashier runs across the street. "Somebody stop that dude! Hey! Hey, stop! Somebody stop that dude!"

Miles and Peter three shared a look as they knew what was next and by the way their body language was carried, everyone else knew it was not a pretty part that was next. No one had said anything as they could all feel the discomfort that came from those two.

Gwyn glances at Miles as he tries to cheer her up a bit. "Is dumb policy."

"Yeah it is," mutters Miles with a smile on her face knowing he was trying to cheer her up. It did not help much as her heart was already heavy with grief and pain. Things don't change when you experience losing someone. Taking a shaky breath she glances at the screen.

Scene shifts to Ben walking down the sidewalk. He sees a man running stumbling upon a woman which causes the man to fall on the ground with a gun falling infront of him. Ben freezes seeing the gun, the man grabs while Ben tries to grab for him. "Hey!"

The two continue to hassle when a gunshot is heard. Ben gasps as he falls onto the ground. The man runs away. Scene shifts to Miles walking down the street, she froze turning her head to the other side of the street. Miles walked slowly across the street as she had tears in her eyes. Miles crouches down with her hand going over the gunshot wound. "Oh, God, oh, God."

"Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben," says Miles as she puts pressure on the wound. Miles glances around yelling, "Call an ambulance! Someone call an ambulance!"

Miles turns back to Ben with her tears coming out of her face. Miles begins to sob hysterically. "Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben. Oh, God, oh, my God. Oh, God. No. Oh, Jesus."

The aura of the stifle room was tense. No one could say anything at the moment because it felt too hard to even imagine the pain of watching someone you love die. Miles turns to the Peters with tears in her eyes as she knew they lost him and she knew Peter one still had the loss of his aunt May fresh in his mind. "Sorry guys."

Peter two gives her a smile as he was the oldest, he already knew how to handle the grief. Something that she and Peter one still have to learn to cope with. And Peter three still had to learn to forgive himself. "Is alright Miles. We wouldn't be here if it weren't for uncle Ben."

Peter three smacked his lips as they were beginning to bleed a bit from how hard he was biting them. His mind drifted to that night and to the day he lost Gwen. "Grief is a funny thing. But it is just all the love we had for that person."

"Sorry for your loss," mumurs Luke as he thought about his father; Laenor Velaryon. Grief may have been too much for any person to handle but not for him and his brother as they were young but not completely naive as one may think.

Luke had remembered the way the waves clash and the drifts cause a light bloom to be spread throughout the pierced greenery of driftmark. Yet it fades into a darker shade. Luke likes to think the sea was mourning just like him.

Jace clenched his jaw as he from young age had to deal with the dispute of being a bastard. Rumors of him being Hawrin Strong's son. He had to hear that when he was young and carried out throughout the years even when Harwin had passed.

Jace was the older brother, his job was to keep everything at bay but he is not afraid to admit the anger at his mother and Daemon for marrying each other, during his aunt Laena's funeral. Jace glances at the Miles and then at the three different Peter variants who had tears in their eyes. "I did not get much of this but I hope you had the proper time to heal and mourn your lost one."

"Jace," mutters Rhaenyra at her son with tears in her eyes. She knew what he meant given her father's death was also recent for her. Jace was able to separate the fact that his mother and father did not love each other but what he could not understand is why did they both not let them grieve before deciding to get together.

"He isn't wrong," murmurs Rhaena, feeling the exact same. Jace knew that was not apparotite to say but it did not matter at the moment. He understood the reality of things that came with his mother being named heir to the throne. Laenor was a reassurance that they will be alright despite what is whispered about him and his brothers.

But he still was not bound to be happy for them when he lost his father and now is supposed to call another man his step-father?

Peter one nods as he could feel the tears gather in his eyes, as he thinks about May. She was really the best person to ever exist and was there for him when he lost Ben. Peter one glances at the prince that seems to hold anger. "My aunt May had told me when we both lost Ben, that the grief will stay with us because just like Peter three said is all the love we hold for them."

"Those are beautiful words," says Thor with his mind thinking about his mother and father. The avengers all nodded in understandment as grief comes in many different ways. The people of westeros had stayed quiet as they processed the wise words.

Rhaenys and Corlys felt the words hit them close given they lost two of their children. There are no words to explain the amount of pain it feels to lose a child.

Peter one glances at the curly teen girl next to him as he grabs her hand in comfort. He smiled at her but in reality it was out of relief that she allowed him to. Michelle might not remember but that did not mean he forgot about her. And at that moment he needed her. So, he held her hand.

Peter three and two held onto each other— two brothers that understood the pain of losing someone. Miles grabs onto MJ a woman she loved and lost. While on her other hand she grabbed onto Gywn's hand; for a future that is hopefully filled with love.

Scene cuts back to the apartment with a police officer speaking to May who held an expression of grief on her. "Witnesses gave a description to the sketch artist. I need you to take a look."

"No, I don't know him," mutters May with her voice breaking. Camera moves to Miles watching from the door frame as the officer spoke to May. "I didn't expect you would, ma'am. Homicide detectives are on it. We'll see what they turn up."

"Okay," whispers May softly with tears in her eyes. Miles glances at the officer who is about to exit, "Uh, can I, can I have that?"

"Sure," replies the officer, handing Miles a sketch. Officer spoke to Miles as the screen flashes back to the store of the man grabbing the money but it focuses on the star on the wrist. "There's one other thing. He has a star tattooed on his left hand."

Scene goes back to the present with Miles gazing at the sketch her eyes are red with relazition and grief. Scene cuts to May sobbing then at Miles in her room glancing down at the phone. Miles plays a voicemail from the phone. "Miles, I know things have been difficult lately and I'm sorry about that. I think I know what you're feeling."

Miles hangs up as she begins to sob. Scene cuts to Miles walking down a school hall with many students pausing glancing at Miles. Miles is at her locker when in the distance is hesitant Flash. The girl walks forward with her hands in her sweater pockets. "Hey, Morales."

Miles had a soft smile as she took time to wipe a tear that came out of her. "May really is the best. Doing everything she could."

"She really was," replies Peter one with a soft smile on his face. He would go back in time just to tell her how much he appreciates her. That no matter what anyone says she was his mother. She raised him, she gave him a roof over his head, and she always gave him unconditional love.

Many say that Peter Parker was the kindest person but they didn't know the kindest person to exist was May Parker.

Both Peters gave Peter one look of understanding as no doubt with May gone and the wizard wiping everyone's memory, he must be struggling to heal.

The avengers shook their heads as they wanted to say how young they were to be doing this but they all knew it wouldn't change anything. Tony had frowned as Peter spoke about May in past tense.

"Not today, Flash," murmurs Miles with her head shaking. Flash puts her hand on Miles's shoulder, "Hey, come on, I just want to talk."

Miles turns grabs her and slamming her against the locker as the students around gasp in shock. Flash glances at her as Miles keeps her up. "It feels better, right? Look, your uncle died. I'm sorry. I get it. I'm sorry."

"Okay?" Whispered Flash in a small voice. Miles puts her down as she bends her head down silently sobbing.

Miles lets her go as she grabs her backpack that is on the floor and walks the other way. MJ stops infront of Miles who had tears coming out of her. "Miles."

MJ hugs her but Miles froze as she softly leans away and walks away leaving MJ with a broken expression on her. Scene cuts to Miles sitting at her home, as she stands up placing a blanket over May who is sleeping on the couch. Camera moves to Miles's bedroom where on her desk is the picture of the drawing of the man that killed Ben.

Peter one still did not have much interaction with Flash but he did appreciate the small moments of him trying to be better to him. Peter two thinks about his version of Flash and wonders what he is up to. While Peter three had a soft smile knowing he was not that bad.

Misunderstood and had a terrible way of handling things? Yes.
But was he a bad person? No.

"Sorry," whispered Miles to the beautiful blue eyed girl next to her. MJ smiles softly at her, "Is okay. You were grieving."

Miles smiles at her that lit up her dark yet honey brown eyes. MJ gave her a playful nudge, "Maybe you tell me about you two, one day."

"He is not all that. But sure," replies Miles, ignoring the way Gywn looks offended. Many gaze at three of how they were teenagers yet perfectly understood the situation Miles was in. MJ was Miles' first love and Gywn was her current lover. Yet the two were not in conflict, instead they came to common ground about a girl they cared about.

"Hey, I'm a decent person," says Gwyn. Miles turns to him ruffling his blonde hair as he moves her hands away and begins to fix his hair again. Miles smiles at him, messing up his hair again. "Sure you are."

Scene cuts to Miles walking down the night streets. Miles pauses, seeing a man push a woman to the wall, yelling at her. "Listen, stay away from him. You understand?"

"Hey," calls out Miles to the pair. But the man did not hear as he continues to manhandled the woman. "Stay away from Joey."

"Hey!" Yells out Miles with her voice louder as she walks further into the alley. The man lets the woman go as he gazes at Miles walking towards them. Miles's voice is hardened, "You like beating on girls? You like beating on old men?"

The man puts his hand on his hips, "Hey, lady, just keep walking. You're in the wrong place."

"When were you in Queens?" Questions Miles walking further until she is head to head with the man. Miles pushes him, "I asked you a question, dude."

"Nicky, no!" Yells out the woman seeing the man pull out a gun. Miles just grabs his hand, "That the gun? You gonna kill me too?"

Miles squeezes his wrist that causes the man to drop the gun. Miles punches him twice when the woman comes in between them. "Hey! Stop it! Hey. Get off!"

"Wait, oh, don't hit Nicky," yells a man when three other men join the first man. The woman shakes her head, "This girl is crazy!"

Miles begins to run away with many men yellowing after her. "Get her! Get back here, lady! Get her! Follow her! Go around, man! I'll follow you!"

Bruce frowned as did the avengers seeing what Miles was trying to do. Which I guess in aspect made sense as she was a teenager that was trying to keep her emotions in check for her aunt but all while trying to deal with her own grief. But Bruce knew out of experince she was there because of anger, not a way to deal with her emotions. "Vengeance?"

Miles nods at first then pauses for a bit as it was not exactly the full thing. Intentionally it was her first intention but later understood that is not the way to handle things. Miles glances at Bruce as she tilts her head, "Kind of."

"Maybe death is the answer," whispers Aegon as many of the men of westeros nodded. Given that is how they handle things as talking it out or dealing with emotions is not a thing they deal with.

While the others that weren't from westeros gave them all a look. Michelle gave Helaena a look as the princess shrugs softly. Tony purses his lips, "Okay?"

Miles jumps over a fence and begins to run away. She jumps in between walls, hopping back and forth between them. Miles climbs on the wall as she makes it to the roof of a building. Miles jumps to another building as the men go around; Miles climbs up heading to the rood. The door opened with many men entering. "Go, go, go! There she is!"

Miles runs away jumping off the building and gripping onto the other wall, while kicking one of the men in the face. Miles sees a man on the roof of the other building so she jumps to him, punching him in the stomach, flipping him as he is on the ledge of the roof. Miles pushes his jacket down remembering the officer's words. "He has a star tattooed on his left hand."

Miles notices the man had nothing as she glances down at him who is panting in fear. Miles uses both her hands pulling him all the way up. Miles walks away when the men from the other building throw something yelling at Miles. "Oh, yeah? Come on!"

Miles stumbles between her feet as she falls through the building groaning in pain. As she could hear the man's voice yell out after her. "I know what you look like! You hear me? I've seen your face!"

Miles lets out a shaky breath as she stands up shaking the dust away. Miles glanced around a poster that had a drawing of a man wearing a red mask and around the eyes outlined in black. Miles takes a step forward glancing at the poster. Scene cuts to Miles drawing the mask onto her notebook. Camera zooms out to MJ seeing Miles glancing down at her notebook.

Scene shifts to Miles in her room sewing, she finishes it and holds in one hand a red mask. Scence changes to a man punching another man with a figure watching from above. "Is that all you got?"

MJ glances at her ex-girlfriend as she shakes her head, "Tell me that is not how you got the idea of the suit?"

Miles smiles sheepishly as she nods at her. Michelle gaved a look to the three Peters sitting next to her as they all sunk in the chair, in embarrassment. Rhaenyra glances at what was the spirit of her cousin; Laena but was completely different. "That is how you became that hero persona?"

"Yes," replies Miles as she observes Rhaenyra. Miles admires her long silver hair that seemed so soft and is beautiful. She knows that they are cousins and she assumes they got along in her past life. But she wonders if her past self; Laena and Rhaneyra truly did get along.

Viserys glances at his daughter as he recalls moments earlier of Laena; Miles he means of her losing her uncle. He wonders as king did he set her up to be prepared enough for the throne, while thinking as father if he was there. Helping her with the loss of Aemma.

"Just take it, take it," pleads the other man. Spider-man from above drops to the ground, sneaking around grabbing the man pushing him against the wall. Spider-man pushes the man's jacket to see their wrist but nothing. Scene changes to the Spider-man but not in the typical suit. Instead it is a red mask wearing black glasses, black shirt, and black beanie.

Sence cuts to a computer screen of Oscorp video playing. "Engineered from genetically enhanced spiders. Oscorp's BioCable tensile strength is unparalleled. We're just beginning to understand all the potential industrial applications."

Miles is watching the video taking notes, as she throws her trash behind her landing perfectly in the trash can. Scene cut to Miles fixing something with computer audio playing over it. "A single pellet can safely store several hundred metres of the lightweight cable."

Miles finds a chip of sorts then puts it into a small wrist like gadget. Then scene shifts to Miles adding something into a circuit board. Miles puts her hand onto it when it shocks her. "Ahh, mother—"

Camera cuts back to Miles trying to fix something on the board when webs shoot out of it sticking on Miles face. Scene cuts to a web shooting out of the device hitting a wall as a line of web is form. Miles bends the web in fascination. Scene cuts to Miles doing a hand-stand on the ledge of the roof.

Miles lets go of one hand as she uses the fingertips of her other hand to hold on. Miles smiles as she lets go, falling backwards yelling out as she shoots a web caressing down the streets while also messing up a table. Miles glances around and walks away, as the scene changes to Miles sitting upside down on the wall sketching on her notebook.

Michelle glances at the spider-squad as she slightly glares at them. "Don't let this get to you but you are the best hero out there."

The avengers looked at her slightly offended. Peter three snapped his fingers as he put his hand over his heart. "It means alot–" Michelle glares at him knowing the nickname he is going to use. Peter three scratches his nek as he coughs. "Thanks Michelle. Yup what I was going to say."

"I like to think we are pretty cool," whispers Clint to his teammates. Steve nods in agreement although he thinks how much they fell through the whole airport situation. Michelle glances at the avengers then back at screen.

They were alright but it seems that they only come out for world ending situations (which is needed) but they don't come out for the little guys like spider-man does.

A radio dispatcher is heard. "Attention, all units in the confines of Precinct 13, receiving a 10-30, on West 19th Street and Broadway. Assailant is Caucasian male, mid-30s, 170 to 180 pounds, shoulder-length blond hair. Last seen on foot heading eastbound on 19th Street."

Scene changes to Miles crouching down on the edge of the building hearing through a small radio disaptcher. Miles puts on her mask as she runs and jumps off the building. Miles shoots a web to a crane and swings through the air. Scene changes to a man running through the street with many cars honking. Someone yells out soft 'Hey.'

Spider-man shooting a web at the man pulling him back as he hits the floor. Spider-man checks the wrist then runs away through the street with a car almost hitting her. Scene changes to a detective walking down with an officer next to him. "You got a description?"

MJ smiles softly seeing her father on screen. She misses him very much. Glancing around she clears her throat; "That is my father. Denis Watson."

Many nodded as they appreciate having a name being put to a face. Miles gives her looks as MJ shakes her head softly as she nudges her. "Hey none of that. It wasn't your fault."

Miles offers a small smile although it doesn't ease her guilt at all.

"Well, no, he wears a mask," says the officer next to him. Denis glances down at him, "A mask?"

"Most of his victims are suspects with serious rap sheets. They're calling him a vigilante," says the officer nodded. They exited the building when Denis pauses, "Okay, he's not a vigilante, he's an anarchist."

"Help me, somebody! Arrest me! Get me out of here." Behind Denis is a man hanging down on a web yelling out. Denis turns around as the camera shifts to a crowd looking up in awe. "Hey. Look!"

It shows spider-man swinging away with Denis glancing with a dull look on him. Miles gets on her chairs pushing herself to the computer with different images of a red one piece suit. As she clicks through shaking her head, "Spandex. Spandex. Everything, spandex."

Scene changes to a boy talking to his classmate as they are gazing at a video. "Extraordinary velocity vector is a function of both mass and acceleration."

Many notice how Denis and the officer referred to spider-man as a man not thinking of the possibility of it being a woman. All spidey people let out small groans as finding a suit was hard enough but to finding the right material was so hard itself. Especially since they were doing it with a budget and didn't have the money or resources to do so.

The people from westeros had begun to think how uncomfortable that must have been to wear that. Well, expect the woman as they have to wear these heavy gowns that are very uncomfortable at times.

"Come on, you know better than anyone the weight on any pendulum has no effect on speed," mutters a boy to his classmate. The boy shakes his head, "It doesn't affect frequency, but it's totally a factor in momentum."

Camera moves to Miles hearing the conversation as she is walking out. Scene cuts to a flash of red paint shape as spider and a piece of somes dark lens being chipped off by Miles. It is being pledged onto a suit, scene changes to Miles's perspective of climbing up the walls and jumping onto a roof. Swinging through as she stuck onto the building, seeing her reflection.

Scene cuts to spider-man in a new suit with a red and blue standing top of the building. Phone begins to ring when Miles crouches down, taking it out of her backpack and answers. "Hey, Aunt May. Yeah. Eggs? Organic, got it."

Scene cuts to a car backing up, parking. When a man creeks out of an alley glancing around walking to the car. He tries to open it but the car is locked, he pushes something when it unlocks. The man gets inside when in the backseat spider-man is sitting.

The man rustles something in its pockets. Spider-man turns out the window and glances at the man as she clears her voice. "Ahem. In the future, if you're gonna steal cars, don't dress like a car thief, man."

Gwyn shakes his head as his long blonde hair moves with his movements. "I like your new suit more. It screams Miles more."

Miles nodded in agreement as she loved the all classical red and blue suit but her new suit is better. The all black with the bright red and blue engraved into it was everything. Peter two smiles at Miles, "New suit?"

"Yeah, completely different, from the red," replies Miles with a huge smile on her face. Peter one beams at her as he also enjoys the new suit he had and he thinks because it brings him back to his roots of why he became spider-man in the first place. "Completly different?"

Miles nods at him as she moves her body a bit to get a better look at them. "Oh, yeah. Don't get me wrong I love that suit but it turns out it is the traditional suit for many Peter Parker variants as spider-man. My suit is black and is so cool."

All three Peters smile brightly at her. Gwyn glances at the Peters, "My suit is white and with a hood."

"That sounds so cool," says Peter three as he wonders how visually their suits look. Hopefully he would get visual representaion when they watch Miles be in her own universe.

"So, we are going to ignore that Miles is sitting behind that man?" Questions Steve to his teammates who shrugs as a response. Steve nods slightly, "I'll take that as a yes, then."

"What are you? Are you a cop?" Murmurs the man glancing at spider-man in fear. Spider-man voice drops, "Really? You seriously think I'm a cop? Cop in a skin-tight red-and-blue suit? You know, you're," man tries to open the door but it is web shut. "You've got the mind of the true scholar, sir."

"I was going more for the guys who do the luge," mutters Spider-man, nodding seeing the man opening the windows trying to escape. "Good thinking. Get out the window. There you go. You got it. Woah."

The man exits glancing at the back to see spider-man gone. He slowly glances around as Spider-man yells out pushing him. "Crotch!"

"Just let me go," says the thief. Spider-man puts her hands in the air and crouches down the floor. "Oh my god. Is that a real knife? Is that a real knife?"

"Yes, it's a real knife," replies the theif. Spider-man is on the floor with her hand out as she dramatically pleads to the thief. "My weakness, it's small knives. Just let me go. Anything but knives!"

Spider-man shoots a web from her left wrist that made the man's stick onto the wall. Spider-man stands up. "Oh, it's so simple. That was cool."

"What is this?" Exclaims the thief. Spider-man glances down at her wrist, "Webbing I developed. I don't think you want to know."

"Come on, let me go!" Pleads with the theif. Spider-man shoots another web to it's other hand, "Okay, one second. Hold on, one second."

"Knock it off, man. No!" Yells out the thief as Spider-man pretends to sneeze but ends shooting more webs. The theif shakes his head, "Come on, let me go. Stop it! That isn't funny."

Many around the room began to chuckle at the excitement that Miles displayed. Even though the adults in the room had worried a bit due to her being young. Corlys sighs as he whispers to his wife, "What if she gets hurt?"

Rhaenys smiles softly at her husband as the same worries fill her but she knew that Miles, her daughter, was strong enough to deal with the battle heading her way, "Then she will get right back up. She is strong and just like you mentioned about our granddaughters, the sea is also within her."

Gwyn shook his head in amusement. "You have to make fun of the criminals. It is so tempting to do it."

The spidey people nodded as it is fun to tease the criminals. As it makes the job more entertaining. Michelle shakes her head as she whispers to herself and the spider-mans, "I take that back. You are all just annoying spiders. Expect the youth pastor over here."

"Thanks?" Questions Peter two as he was not sure if she meant as a compliment or not. While the other spideys looks at her with a look of betrayal but in a playful manner. Michelle leans forwards as she nods at Peter two. "You're welcome."

"It is kind of funny." Laughs out Spider-man. The thief yells, "Help!"

Spider-man shoots a web at the thief's man. Spider-man moves forward as she touches the web. "This could've gone a lot worse. Now hold still. Boys in blue here. Yo, I got him."

"Freeze!" Yells out a cop. The police go up to spider-man while spider-man glances at the cops. Spider-man points at the thief, "He's not going anywhere."

"Don't move." The cop says as Spider-man shakes her head as she puts her hands in the air, "You serious?"

"Who are you?" Yells out a cop. Spider-man drops her arms as she turns to the thief, "No one grasps the concept of the mask."

"Freeze!" Yells out the cop as it begins to shoot. Spider-man dodges the bullets as she jumps, grabbing the gun from the cop. "I just did 80 percent of your job. And that? That's how you repay me?

"Hold it right there!" Yells out a cop as many police cars come to the scene. Spider-man begins to run through the street of incoming traffic. Spider-man jumps into a truck then onto another truck as she shoots a web to light post swinging infront of the bus. "Well, that was fun. Bus! Hey there, everybody."

"What are you doing?" Spider-man stumbles on the street when a driver yells out. Spider-man swings away through the city yelling down, "Hey, watch out."

"That was eventful," murmurs Tony to his teammates who nodded at him. Peter one slumps in his seat, "Cops are annoying. Especially since we do their jobs better than them."

"Agreed" reply to all the spider-people in unison that freaked many out. But they supposed it was true as law enforcement and vigilantes are not exactly friendly with each other.

While many think how worse could it get for Miles, going further.

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notes—

thoughts?!?!?

sorry that updates are so slow for all my books but school has been keeping busy and i have to take summer classes as well and is alot stress!

and your girl needs a break from the work but can't get one 😭

but i am trying to update as fast as i can but my brain freezes when it comes to writing but i push through it like spidey does 🕸️🕷️

but honestly thank you all for still being here even with the slow updates 🥹❤️

stay safe out there ❤️