𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐏 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇 | [𝖒•𝖒] [ 𝖎𝖙𝖘𝖛 - 𝖇𝖙𝖘𝖛 ]

- ͙۪۪̥˚𝟬𝟵┊❛ 𝗔𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗽𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿-𝗠𝗮𝗻 ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

✧ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ✦ *.✧.* :✦. ─── ✧

It was that time of year where the snow was starting to fall, meaning holiday season. Miles and ( Y/N ) headed to the graveyard, which was covered in a blanket of snow, aiming to see on particular grave in mind.

Miles slowly closed the gate, trying not to make too much noise. Nearby, the train passed, light passing through the windows. After a short walk, the duo finally found the grave they were looking for; which was showered with flowers, newspaper articles of Spider-Man, cards, a portrait and even balloons. All to celebrate the honorable hero.

The duo bent down to the grave and Miles pulled off his mask for the first time in a while. "I'm sorry, Mr. Parker."

"That thing you gave me, that key... I think I really messed it up," he clutched the key in his hand. "I wanna do what you asked. I really do. But I'm sorry. I can't do this without you."

"Don't worry, man. We'll figure something out," ( Y/N ) shrugged.

"Hey, kid," a male voice spoke up from behind.

Behind them, a cloaked man was headed towards them. Miles immediately pulled down his mask, blasting him with electricity. ( Y/N ) looked at him with wide eyes, shocked by the new ability. Miles got pulled back with the man by his webs, landing in the snow.

Yes, there is another Peter Parker. Peter B. Parker. Think of him as the brunette, grumpy, could be a mentor figure Spider-Man. Just like there Peter, he was bitten by a radioactive spider and for the last twenty two years, he thought he was the one and only Spider-Man.

Pretty sure you know how this goes by now; he saved the city, fell in love, got married, saved the city some more, probably not the best idea when in marriage. Oh, couldn't forget the dicey money choices! Little life tip: never invest in a spider-themed restaurant. Then like fifteen years past, he broke his back, got hit in the face by a drone.

Oh. And buried Aunt May, watched his niece ( Y/N ) fall off a clock tower ( Harry Osborn's fault ) and split up with his wife. Back in his apartment he was... working out, and something weird happened. Okay, now we can get back.

Before Miles and ( Y/N ) could examine him some more, a light popped up from behind them. Without thinking, the duo stood up, staring at the officers in terror. "Freeze, PDNY!"

( Y/N ) leaned her head over to Miles's hear, whispering, "What do we do...?"

Miles shrugged in response, immediately taking off with the web stuck on his chest. ( Y/N ) awkwardly chuckled, following after him. Before he could get further, he was pulled back by the man's web.

"You're kidding me right now," Miles muttered.

"Dude!" ( Y/N ) whisper yelled.

Miles ran over, grabbing the other man and pulling him along with them. ( Y/N ) rolled her eyes at this, picking up the man's feet to help make it easier. The officers were still following them, but slowly.

"Hey, kids! Stop the fight!" A male officer called out.

( Y/N ) helped put the guy over Miles's shoulder and the duo started running for their lives. She had to hold on considering she didn't have any webs or 'spidey stuff' like Miles and Peter. After getting into a good position on the platform, they got ready to swing off.

Miles pressed on the guy's web shooters and they took off. "What the-"

Just when they thought they were out, the web swung them right back in. They were thrown against a brick platform and back in the snow. The officers were right in front of them, flashlights and handcuffs. "Put em up, kids!"

Miles put his hands up, accidentally pressing on the web shooters. ( Y/N ) groaned, grabbing onto Miles again. "Adios?"

✧ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ✦ *.✧.* :✦. ─── ✧

After the Peter look alike got slammed face first into a tombstone, they were now being flown across the city by one of the trains. Miles and ( Y/N ) climbed onto the brunette Peter's back, trying to keep hold.

From below, the officers were catching up. The duo's eyes widened at the sight of red and blue lights blaring right at them. Miles grabbed onto the hand where his webshooter was, causing them to go into a spiral, bouncing off against two trucks and onto a man biking in between.

"I'm gonna die!" Miles yelled.

"No, Miles! We're gonna die!" ( Y/N ) snapped at him.

Eventually, the trio was thrown off. Now on the streets, Miles, pulled up the other Peter's head to get a better look, hoping he didn't kill the guy. They bounced around through traffic, sliding under a few taxis and buses, right over a police car.

"Looks like a child dressed like Spider-Man and some other girl, dragging a homeless corpse by a train," a man spoke through the comms.

More sirens wailed and the police car they just bounced over took off, joining the chase. Miles and ( Y/N ) sighed in relief, seeing the other Peter was his eyes open, and he didn't look happy. "Yes, we didn't kill you!"

The other Peter squinted his eyes at them. "Who are you two?"

"Who are you?" ( Y/N ) shot back.

"Why are you trying to kill me?" He asked.

"We're not! We're trying to save you!" Miles defended.

Peter's face landed straight into a street lamp, then they swung down to a snowman, one Peter got his head stuck into and slid across a bus window. A kid with his headphones in, blasting music, took notice in their presence with wide eyes, putting his phone down. Miles and ( Y/N ) just passed him a nod and slid away.

Finally, they stopped in the middle of the street, twirling around until they were dropped to the ground. The pedestrians didn't care to notice and continued their daily routines, not sparing a single glance. "Any of you guys can go around?"

"Alright. Thanks, New York," Miles said.

( Y/N ) sighed. "Classic New York."

don't rlly like this chapter, but peter b is finally here !!

- see you soon, meg!