Spiderman Across The Spiderverse: Y/n X Miles Morales Reader

~chapter 3~

As I'm sent through the portal, the feeling of being torn apart and put back together wasn't there at all. The whole 5-second experience of getting through the portal was quick and completely painless.

As I surprisingly land on my feet, I follow the spider-guy to an elevator.
"Soo... what's your name? I never got to ask," I ask brightly, trying to be as polite as possible.

"Miguel."

I squint judgingly at him. "So you're not going to ask about -"

"Your names Y/n, your dad is an abuser, your Canon event was your sisters death, you go by silk-spider, and your somewhat quirks are healing and -"

Cold.

"Wait, what? What are you talking about?"

"Your quirks?" He asks me as if this information was obvious.

"What are quirks?"

"Oh my god, are you serious? Okay. Some spider-people are just the average web-slinger, but others have other powers as well. For example, I'm a part-vampire."

"Wow, so is that the skin of a killer?" I joke, pointing at his arm.

As silence falls on us, it's clear he didn't find my joke funny, "no one reads Twilight anymore," I mutter before quickly getting back on subject," you said I could heal?"

"You can heal people as well as use telekinesis, but judging by your reaction, I'm assuming you don't know how to use either of those..."

"Well, no, like I didn't even know -"

"I figured."

My heart drops a little as my stomach ties in a knot, "Does this mean I could've saved my sister if I knew...?"

"You couldn't have known." He says bluntly, "it needed to happen anyway. It was a Canon event."

The elevator doors open up as I follow Miguel through, my nerves still shaken from my realisation.
My masked mouth falls open as I see what looks like hundreds of spider-people gathered in a room.

To my suprise, Miguel kept walking.

"Hey, is this not it?" I ask, running up to meet him.

"That's the lobby." He says in his usual monotone voice before opening up the doors to a huge area filled with billions of spider-people.

"Woah.." I mumble, blown away from the sheer number of everybody.

"Okay, walk around and introduce yourself. You're on your own now," Miguel says, walking away.

"Wait, wait, wait! I don't know anyone. I don't even know how to use this
watch -"

"You don't need to use the watch yet. Just hang around here a little while."

Before I knew it, he was already gone. Great.

"Umm...hello." Every time I tried to talk to someone, they'd just walk away. This whole thing is really stressing me out.

As I step to another person, a hand on my shoulder turns me around.

"Hello!" He says. His suit was pretty cool, and his hair was peeking out of the top of it, just like how mine does!

"Oh hi! Umm-"

"Are you new here?" He asks quickly.

"Oh yeah, how did you know?"

"Doesn't matter, my names Pavitr, what's yours?"

"Oh my names, Y/n its-"

"And my name is Hobie." Another spiderman butts in.

"Oh, don't mind him!" Pavitr says sweetly, waving a dismissive hand, "he's very intrusive." Pavitr adds, earning a scoff out of Hobie.

"I don't believe in intrusiveness." Hobie sneers, taking off his mask.

"I don't believe intrusiveness is a word," I respond, crossing my arms.

"Well, I don't believe in the dictionary."

"Well, that's convenient for your English exams."

"Well, that don't matter cause I don't believe in school."

"Honestly, same," I shrug, getting a laugh from both Pavitr and Hobie.

"Do you guys know how to use this watch? The only reason I joined this thing was so that I could go to a universe to see my friend."

"Do you know the number of their universe?" Pavitr asked.

"Umm well no-"

"Then we can't help, sorry Love," Hobie cuts me off, shrugging.

"Actually, I know a guy that could help! He's really good with all of this stuff," Pavitr offers, "do you want me to take you to him?"

"Yeah! If that's okay with you, of course," I say enthusiastically. I just want to see Miles.

"Of course! Okay, come with me," he said before wandering off, as I began trailing along behind.

Eventually, we reached a lab.

"Okay, so he's around my age, wait how old are you Y/n?"

"Oh I'm like 15"

"Yeah, okay, we're all more or less the same age. So all you need to know is that there are millions of variations of Peter Parker, this guy is one of them. The only difference about this one is that he's our age, got it?"

"Yeah okay," I mumble, pulling down my mask. "It's really hot here."

"He must've burned his cream of mushroom soup,' Hobie chuckles lowly.

Hobie came too? I didn't even notice him.
Sneaky..

"Okay, guys, be nice. He's a very sensitive guy..." Pavitr warned, slowly opening the door to the lab.

As we walked into the lab, a microwave two feet away from the entrance we had just walked through suddenly exploded.

This guy better get me to Miles's universe, that's if he doesn't kill me first...