Chapter 11

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Queens

Felicia watched as the paramedics put her father's body inside the body bag. She felt tears drip down her cheeks as she saw them zip up the bag and put her father's body in the back of the ambulance. She fell to her knees and listened to the noise of people talking around her. She ignored Captain Stacy who was trying to help her back to her feet and flew his hands away from her. She continued to cry into her arms until she felt someone's hands wrap around her shoulders. She looked up at Miles who was clearly trying to hold it together for her. She gave him a gentle nod and stood to her feet.

"Do you want me to swing you home? " Miles asked from under his mask covered face.

"No, I think I want to be alone for a while. " Felicia choked the sentence out, she felt Miles squeeze her shoulder gently before she turned away from him and started to walk away. She heard Miles fire a web line and swing away back towards the bridge that led back towards Manhattan. She took out her cellphone and called a cab, she had somewhere to be.

Brooklyn

Miles landed on the roof of his apartment building and picked up the backpack that held all of his street clothes. He quickly changed out of his sweaty costume and stuffed it into his backpack. He looked down below towards the street and made sure no one was around, once he was sure the coast was clear, he jumped down from the roof and landed in front of his front door leading into his apartment building. He walked inside and walked up the old wooden steps, once he reached his house he pulled out his key and unlocked the door. As he walked into the house, he was immediately engulfed in a hug by his Mom, Rio.

"Mijo where have you been?" Rio said loudly as she continued to hug her son to her chest. "That monster was out there, it was all over the news"

Miles just rested his head on his mom's shoulder. He felt the tears begin to drop as that night's events began to rush back to him. Rio noticed that her son was crying and hugged him tighter to her chest.

"Miles what's wrong?" Rio asked with worry as she comforted her only son.

"Just going through some stuff is all, I am glad you are okay," Miles said softly to his mom.

Rio just nodded her head not wanting to push her son to talk until he was ready. She was going to get to the bottom of his feelings but not tonight, he needed her to comfort him tonight and that's exactly what she was going to do.

Manhattan

Felicia paid the driver as they pulled up outside their destination. She stepped out of the cab and looked up at Oscorp Tower. She wiped some tears from her eyes and looked at the front entrance of the building, it had clearly still been in lockdown since Harry had previously attacked. She shook her head and knew where she had to go. She reached into her back and put on her gloves. She retracted her claws and started to scale the side of the building, luckily for her no one was around since it was late at night. She continued to scale the building, her anger was at a breaking point and all she wanted at that moment in time was Harry, dead.

As Felicia reached the destroyed part of the building that was clearly Harry's office. She slid into the opening and looked around. The office was empty clearly. She shook her head and threw a chair across the room causing it to break on impact with the wall. She turned and went to leave through the way she entered but a sound from the hallway interrupted her. She turned around and saw a man walking into the room, his eyes wide as he pointed a gun at her.

"Who are you?" The man asked as he pointed his gun at Felicia's back. She recognized his voice as one Alastair Smythe, Harry's partner in the CRS. She turned to him and he gulped as he looked her up and down slightly. She just hissed and walked towards him.

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