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11

Back in Miles' room never felt so comforting and at peace even for just a second the warmth seemed to help my throbbing head and heart. The room is in dark shade of blue which hides the tears threatening to spill from my burning red eyes. We walk silently in the dark taking in everything when there's a moment of silence. But death never favored me much and just loved to toy with me.

Taking a single step to the bed I felt my who body ache with a sharp pain, a flash of white to red in my vision and my heart stops for a few seconds before increasing intensity and I panic thinking the rate could kill me but I drop to my knees in a fit of violent coughs and tears coming down my face. Feeling the warm liquid spill into my hands but the smell of blood clouds my mind and Miles intoxicats me with his presence where the room starts to spin around me.

'My father is dead'

Miles squeezes me tighter with his own tears starting to drop and holds onto my hands but pauses and looks down at the liquid now spilled in his own hands. He looks at it horrified then at me and holds onto my face, searching my body for any injuries but I hold his face as well and he looks at me panicked but I shake my head. His tears flow down and he rests his head against my own.

"Your eyes are looking at me like you're dead, Sunflower..... Please stop, you're okay" he holds my hands tighter when the pain in my heart goes down to manageable state.

"Miles actua-"

The door slams open and Mr.Jeff comes out on guard

"Police! Put your hands up!...."

but it dies down.
"Miles?...y/n?"

Miles jumps up and into his father's arms holding back his tears but I can't bare look at them right now. I stand to leave immediately but Miles catches my wrist before I slip through the door.

'Don't go'

His small voice echoes in my head, desperately looking at me over his dad's shoulder. I pause but look away from him.

A hand touches my cheek and brings it up, i peer into warm brown eyes.

"Niña."
Mrs.Rio brings me into a tight hug and I try my best to not get any blood on anything and gain attention from it either. But i desperately want to clutch onto her because I needed a mother's warmth right now and being far from home, she was my best bet here.

"Que te pasa? Was it the earthquake?" I didn't even answer but I only cried harder into her shirt, buring my face in her. I'd always wondered what my biological mother's hugs or kisses would feel like and from the love and affection I get from Mj and Mrs.Rio, I hope my mom's love will be just as nice.

"Can we...sleep here tonight?"
Miles muffled voice is hear

"Miles it's a weeknight. You two made a commitment to that sch-"
His wife slaps his shoulder.

"Jeff, can't you see that they're upset? She's shaking right now and our son never cries like this" his face and aura softens as well as his voice.

"Of course, you can" my body relaxs a little and I lean into the women's hair to her ear.
"...gracias..."
"You're welcome"

Miles pulls back and drops on his bed as I slowly let go of his mother and she stares at me.

"You're brave. With a fighting spirit. Everything will be fine" she wipes my tears and walks slowly out the doorway and down the hall to the stairs.

"Dad, do you really hate Spider-Man?" I tense at the question in anticipation although I already know what the answer is. As expected Mr.Morales rumbles between words of disapproval about the masked spider and I feel the shame come over my body but Miles gently grabs hold of my hand as his parents leave the room to leave us to a silent sorrowful room.