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POV: Yours

What would have happened if my dad wasn't a horrible human? Would I have been the person I became today? 

Would I have befriended Miles, Gwen, and Natalie. 

Would I still have sided with my dad, been to the multi-verse, and came back ready to fuck up the people who fucked me up.

I stared at the city that was being watched closely by multiple heroes.

I was never supposed to happen, Miguel once said, I was not supposed to get bitten, neither was Miles. But it happened, so either he would eliminate me, or I run.

That was the thing though, I am here now, I cannot run, I landed in the balcony of my old penthouse.

I saw a light was on in my bedroom, so I slid the door open.

I heard voices speaking from my old living room. "I have her Miles." I heard someone say.

My eyes widened, "Let her go, Miguel." a voice I once recognized said, "You are affecting peoples lives just by being here, you are affecting hers as well, the more she stays, the more she glitches." what is he talking about? Is he lying to him?

"This is a battle between you and me, not her." 

"Sucks doesn't it?" Miguel asked as he pushed Miles down a chair, I silently walked out of my room and headed down the hallways quietly. 

"Losing someone you love, all because of your existence." Miguel said as he threw a vase at Miles's direction, "This- this wasn't my fault! Her dad opened the portal and-" "But you disrupted a bunch of cannon events, and now the girl is going to die because of you, because you are acting like a kid." "Do not call me that." 

I peeked from the hallways to the living room and saw Miguel lift up Miles by the throat, I couldn't see his face, all I could see was Miguel lifting him.

I looked at the drawer next to me and saw a gun.

"Now you give me no choice, Miles Morales." 

I quietly unlocked it and aimed it at Miguel.

"You never listened, and now, I have to deal with you the hard way." he said as he choked him harder.

I pulled the trigger, and it landed on Miguel's shoulder.

His grip on Miles released, and he collapsed to the floor, Miles's eyes moved up to look at me. "Y/n." he finally spoke, I dropped the gun and ran up to him, he picked me up and hugged me tight. 

"I am so sorry." he whispered as he attacked my face with kisses.

"It's okay. Please stop apologizing." I said as I pulled away and looked into his eyes, "We have to get out of here." I said as I looked at Miguel, "Yeah we do." he said as he grabbed my hand and we jumped out of the building together.


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