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"Come on..."

Ever since last night, ( Y/N ) couldn't fall asleep. Every text she's sent Miles was the same thing; are you okay? and the occasional, where are you? Spider-Noir and ( Y/N ) ahead a 'talk about feelings', since his only sense of feeling was lighting a match and watching it burn.

Then for the rest of the night, not being able to sleep, ( Y/N ) actually gave the song Sunflower a chance. And to her surprise, it was actually good. Yes, Miles Morales was right about something.

That morning everyone gathered up in the living room discussing their next plan. Spider-Noir was lying on the sofa, examining a Rubik's cube, trying to figure out which color was what.

As Peni Parker came back with the newly fixed goober, Spider-Noir sat up with the next answer. "Is this... purple?"

"No."

"Blue?"

"No."

"Has anyone heard from Miles?" Gwen questioned. "( Y/N )?"

( Y/N ) sighed. "Nothing..."

"Look, he's just clearing his head, ( Y/N ) and I know the kid," Peter defended as May put a coaster under Peter Porker's cup. "He's got what it takes. I bet he's gonna come through that door, recharged and ready to fight-"

Just then, Miles came running through the door, panting for breathe. "My uncle - my Uncle Aaron... he's the Prowler!"

"Hold up? Aaron-Aaron?!" ( Y/N) exclaimed.

Miles nodded. "He's working for Kingpin! He tried to kill me!"

"That's a pretty hardcore origin story," Spider-Noir admitted, getting a look from everyone and a nudge on the arm from Peni.

"It's okay, it's okay," Peter reassured. "We're gonna figure it out."

Gwen moved Peter aside a little. "Were you followed?"

"No. I don't..."

Just then, everyone's eyes widened, their heads popping up; spidey senses. They turned to the door, pulling down their masks and getting ready in a fighting position. Since ( Y/N ) a didn't have a mask and wanted to help, she just shrugged as she got into a less confident fighting position.

Ding

The door threw open and a tentacle came flying inside. It knocked down May's plate of tea, revealing it was being carried by Doc Ock.

"Cute place. Real homie," Doc Ock smirked.

May stepped back. "Oh, great. It's Liv."

( Y/N )'s eyes widened, remembering what Doc Ock told them before. "May, I have some questions."

"I guess I was followed," Miles muttered.

"Get out of here," Peter demanded, signaling towards the door.

Before Miles could flee the fight, a man with blue skin and white hair in a suit, who's name was Tombstone, blocked his exit. He was later joined by a man with a large metal claw and orange skin.

"Well, look at these little spiders..." the man spoke in Spanish.

"Let me guess? You're Scorpion?" Peter b shrugged. "Well, we're the spider, uh... gang."

"Would you mind taking this outside?" May signaled to the door.

"Yes, because we all now how she gets with coasters," ( Y/N ) added, getting nudged in the arm by May.

Spider-Noir put his fists up, ready to fight. "We don't pick the ballroom, we just dance."

In the corner of her eyes, Doc Ock spotted the collider key around Peter's neck. She fired a tentacle at him, but he was able to block it and was eventually thrown into the wall by May's fireplace. Everyone took this as a cue to start fighting and ran over towards the Alchemax gang.

Miles was corned by the Scorpion, crouched below the sofa. He stood back up to fight, but his hands were stuck to the sofa cushions, causing Scorpion to break out in laughter.

"Stupid pillow,"

Just as he was about to claw Miles, ( Y/N ) spotted a framed portrait on the wall and with no second thought, grabbed it off the wall and threw it over his head, making a whole in the middle. As he turned around ( Y/N )'s eyes widened, muttering the following;

"Oh, crap,"

Peni, who saw this from her spot on the floor, flipped up onto the couch and, placing her hands on her hips. She jumped up to the air again, landing inside her robot. The robot stood up, gaining Scorpion's attention. A serious look appeared on the screen with a saw coming from its hand, bending down on one knee and one hand on the floor.

May was caught in the middle. Between seeing everyone being thrown into walls and shelves, mirrors breaking, the china cabinet now destroyed and Peter Porker basically throwing a plate on his head for the fun of it, the woman finally had enough.

She grabbed a bat from one of the rooms and rushed towards Tombstone, throwing it at his stomach and throwing him outside. "I said take it outside!"

( Y/N ) walked up to her, the two shared a fist-bump. The smile on May's features faded into a glare, which ( Y/N ) a knew meant she was in for it.

"You know I'm telling your mom, right?"

"Yeah. I know." ( Y/N ) sighed, looking down.

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Back inside May's living room, the fighting intensified as the key was tossed around left and right. Suddenly, Miles's spider-senses kicked in as he heard the familiar sound of the Prowler. From outside the window, he could see his cape flowing in the wind as he ran.

The Morales boy looked between the window and the door just as the Prowler came flying through the window, shattering glass everywhere. He landed with one leg up and the other down, his left hand up besides him and his right on the floor.

"I got this, buddy," Peter told him. "Leave the kid alone!"

Peter threw himself towards the Prowler, throwing him to the floor. His invisibility faded on and off and then the collider key, landed right in front of him and into his hands. The Prowler's eyes drifted towards Miles. Before he could do anything, Peter flipped up to the wall, shooting two webs at the ceiling and kicking the Prowler outside, causing the walls to break.

Peter landed back down. "You gotta go, man."

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With that, the entire team was drifted outside. Gwen somehow ended up on the roof, flipping away from the Scorpion. ( Y/N ) was with Peter outside, flying off somewhere and Miles was stuck inside with no escape.

The Prowler threw himself at Miles, who ducked under the floor. The Prowler came back into the living room, jumping up into the air and then back down, trying to hit Miles but missed. Miles hid behind the wall to the other room and ran to the kitchen, hiding behind the table in the corner.

Now having in advantage, the Prowler pushed the table towards Miles and trapped him into a corner. "Hand it over. Now!"

Before the key could slide down to the Prowler, Miles grabbed it and threw the table at him. He ran to the stairs but was stopped by the Prowler who pulled him down. Miles managed to kick him back and ran upstairs and onto the roof.

The Prowler followed him and flew across the roof, pushing the roof tiles off as he slid Miles to the edge ready to throw him off. This wasn't his Aaron, this was someone else.

"Nowhere left to run," the Prowler stated as he got his claws ready.

Miles pulled off his mask, hoping his uncle would let him go. Hoping that Aaron would be the one he knew before. When he pulled off his mask, he noticed the Prowler's eyes widen from his mask. "Miles?" He pulled off his mask, his eyes widening in terror.

"Please, Uncle Aaron," Miles muttered.

Eventually, Aaron pulled Miles's mask back down his face and slowly stepped back with his hands up. And just like that... boom! Aaron flew back as Miles reached out for him. Aaron landed on his back, with his hand directly in Kingpin's direction, the one holding the gun.

Miles slid down to his uncle's body. Just before Kingpin could pull the trigger, Peter jumped at him with ( Y/N ) trailing behind him. Her eyes widened at Aaron lying on the roof in the Prowler's outfit. She couldn't believe it, she didn't want to believe this was the same one who let her read Percy Jackson in his

Peter nodded his head backwards. "Get out of here!" Miles held onto Aaron's body, standing up on the roof and firing a web at the nearest street lamp.

Aaron was gone.

two uncles in one fanfic?! 😭

rip uncle aaron

- see you soon, meg!