C H A N E L

54

POV: Yours

Destination: Miles's House

"No." I flat out told Miles.

"Y/n- you need to please consider becoming spider-woman."

"Estas loco?" I asked as I started laughing, "If I become Spider-Woman, there is no going back, my future will revolve around that and god- no!"

"If you don't become spider-woman, then this war with spot, Miguel, and the multi-verse will be an on going thing, time is ticking Y/n, my dad is going to die if this doesn't happen."

I stared at him and felt guilty.

"Look, if you don't want to do this, I get it, I won't force you. You wanna know what I found out though?" "What?" I questioned. "You got bitten by a spider that is more powerful than Miguel's, we know some of the potential it has, and you are carrying it! You can explode my house if you wanted to, why didn't you tell me?" he asked as he held my hand.

"That's not exactly pillow talk Miles. Besides, if I even do this, I do not wanna keep living in New York to protect the city-" "I get that, but what if we cut a deal?" 

I frowned, "What deal?"

His brown eyes softened as he sat me down, "I will stay in New York, and take care of the city, you can live your life in LA, all you have to do is fight one battle." he insisted.

I took a deep breath, "So what do you want me to do?" I asked.

"Talk with your dad."

"....are you... trying to kill me Miles Morales?" I asked quietly.

"Hear me out." "OH I HEARD YOU OUT! NO!" I shouted as I got up, "I WILL NOT SPEAK TO THAT SON OF A BITCH YOU HEAR ME!" "He says he will sacrifice himself for your cannon event!" he argued back.

"HE WOULD NEVER LET ME KILL HIM!" "He is the only one who knows more than Spot and Miguel combined, we do not have much options Y/n! Your dad is so far the only one we can confide in right now! You know what, fine, I can do this myself." he said as he stormed out.

I scoffed, "Miles stop." I said as I got up and followed behind him, "Miles!" I shouted as I caught up to him before he left his house, "What."

"I'll do it."

"Yeah right. Your plans to go to LA are more fucking valuable than ending this war." he said before walking out and shutting the door.

//Time skip//

I walked in the dark and gloomy underground tunnels of Brooklyn.

God the shit I'll do for Miles Morales.

Like come on, most regular girlfriends only have to decide on either picking a rose or a tulip, but then again most girlfriends didn't get bitten by a fucking radio active spider and having a boyfriend everyone knows as Spider-man. 

After a long walk I reached a huge room, completely alone, except for one thing.

There was a man sitting on the floor facing the wall.

He turned to face me as I glared at him.

"Thought you'd never show up, Y/n." my dad said with a smile.