POV: Yours
Destination: Spider-man headquarters
If there is one thing I learned at the facility I was forced to live in, is that maybe one day I will make it out of here, maybe I could get out of here.
I looked at Miguel watching cameras and talking to this little person. His hand slipped and showed footage of Miles doing something.
I was about to gasp but put my hand in my mouth and looked at the video, a video of Miles escaping this damn shield, I put my palms on the shield.
But still, it didn't go as planned, it electrocuted me.
"Nice try Princessa, learned my lesson from Miles." he said as he walked up to my shield, managed to open a little slot and gave me a box
"Happy 18." he said as I took the box, I opened it and saw a cake, "Gwen made it herself, thought you look like you haven't eaten. Cannot help but agree, almost every spider-man out there looks fit, you look-" "Te callas o te callo." "How did you even learn Spanish." he said as he made his way back to the technology he was using.
"Believe it or not, scientists in the other planet love speaking Spanish so that the other agents wouldn't understand. I learned a lot from that." I said as I cut the cake open
I saw something when I cut the cake, something poking out, I looked up at Miguel, he was too busy to notice, "I'll be back, do not do anything I wouldn't let you." Miguel warned before walking out, sure.
I saw a bracelet at the end of the cake.
I took it out and cleaned off the crumbs, there was a note on the cake too. I read it.
'Know it's a long shot to forgive me, but hopefully this will help.'
I knew this bracelet, I saw a lot of people here had it to teleport.
I smirked.
Apology accepted Gwen.
I pressed some buttons on the bracelet and heard the door open, making me press the wrong button. "Fuck!" I whispered, "HEY! WHERE ARE YOU-" My eyes widened as I saw Miguel walking up to me and a portal open from beneath me. "LYLA OPEN THE SHIE-" too late.
I fell down the whole and it quickly closed.
"HOLY FUCK!" I shouted as all the colors changed and I started feeling queezy.
Finally I landed.
"Fuck!" I said as I looked around and saw my fathers face all around the times square plasma screens.
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C H A N E L
ActionRich girl from NYC ends up at the dirty streets from Brooklyn AND attend a rich school just for people to make fun of mistakes caused by her family, but what happens when she meets a certain boy with nice curly hair.
