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I can't feel my fingers, oh wait I can.

Opening my tired eyes, I see a new place. What the fuck?

Trying to get up, I'm stuck so I look down. Oooooh! Now i remember where I am!

Clawing the web, I break it and sit up in the couch I'm on.

This place is definitely new. I hop off the couch and roam around, exploring around. Getting to the door, It opens and I walk out into a hallway.

I look left and right. Oh Miguel is over to the right. Well you know what to do! Vent time bitches!

Padding back into the room, I pop off another vent and dang they're easy to get off!

I slide into it and replace the vent cover.

Crawling in the vent, I keep going until I see the donuts again. Aw man, I can't pass them up.

Pop off the vent, and chill under the table till there isn't anyone because well, I left the cape at my dimension.

Nobody is near and I reach up my hand to get a donut. Oh, they moved it this time. My hand scans over the table but I can't seem to find it in time when someone comes. 

I retract my arm and huddle in the back under the table.

This spider person had a child. Why is there a child?!

The child, who had curly ginger hair and blue eyes looked down at me. I gave a smile and a waved.

Then the child started pointing towards me, making the Spider-Man stop and kneel down a bit to see.

He went down and saw me.

"Hey kid, what are you doing down there?"

Why is he so nice, all the others as assholes who wanna lock me up for no reason.

"Cause I'll get caught getting a donut."

He chuckled and reached out his hand.

"Come on, we'll get a donut. Nobody is gonna catch you."

I determined if I could trust him or not. Meh, he'll get me a donut so I don't give a fudge.

Replacing the vent, I take his hand and he leads me out from under the table.

"Alright now pick any donut you'd like!"

I looked at the array of donuts with mesmerized eyes. Reaching down, I picked a Neapolitan frosting with rainbow sprinkles. I never knew they had chocolate, strawberry, and vanilla frosting in one for donuts!

Munching into the donut, the kid kept looking over at me.

"What's here name?"

He looked back from getting a bagel and looked down at here.

"Her name is Mayday."

I smiled, what a cute name.

"That's a cute name."

Mayday giggled and looked at me with a huge smile.

Such a cute child.

"Well, I should get you back to Miguel" He said while looking at his watch.

"But-"

"Nope come on."

"Fineeeeee!"

I dragged along as he directed me back to where Miguel is.

We walked into the tv screen room where he was watching them all and turned around.

"Peter, don't bring her around. I need her here."

I rolled my eyes and glared at him.

He looked at over at me and glared right back.

I looked down at my shoes as he looked back towards Peter, I believe it is.

"You can go now. And don't do that again."

"Miguel, I was ju-"

"GO PETER."

Peter backed away and walked out, his head hanging low.

I felt bad for him.

Miguel looked back over to me with a disapproving face.

"Stop going through vents."

How'd he know!? Oh, probably cameras. I hate fucking cameras.

Miguel steps down from the platform and walks past me, then stops.

"Come on."

I turn around and start walking along with him as we go through some hallways and passing many doors. One had a therapist which was pretty nice.

He opened a door and we walked in.

"How is he?"

"Not doing well at all."

He hummed and walked over to a bedside where the Spider-Man I bit is. And he did not look good at all! His veins were a purple and he kept twitching.

"Get over here kid." Miguel said and so I walked over to the side.

"Do you know how to fix him. You did this anyways."

I looked over him and felt a pit of guilt in my stomach. Poor dude didn't deserve this pain.

"Yeah, I can."

He watched as I picked the dying man's hand up and dug my fangs into it once more. I was giving him a special poison that is yellow.

Backing away and dropping down the hand, we just wait there.

I watch as the purple veins lower and turn back to normal. The heart rate on the monitor normalizes and the man is stable.

"There, now can I go home."

"No."

"But whyyyyyy!"

He glared at me and walked towards the door, me following.

We walked into the halls once more, walking past doors of o known things.

It was silent, not a word spoken.

That was until I glitched once more. Lemme tell you this, it's not a fun experience.

He looked back and sighed, grabbing my wrist and snapping on a bracelet pass. 

Then, we began walking once more. This place is fucking huge.

We got back to the tv room and he was back on the platform again, watching tvs.

I just stood there, chilling.

Oh there's a bench. Padding over to the bench, I sat down and stared at the ceiling.

"Why can't I go back home yet."

He kept his eyes on the screens and crossed his arms.

"Because you might be a danger to the timeline."

"And how is that?"

"I don't know"

I scoffed.

"That doesn't make any reason to keep me here!"

"YES IT DOES." He snapped.

I backed away into my little shell. Never have I liked being yelled at.

He felt ashamed that he yelled at you. 

When he turned around, you were gone. He could have sworn you were on that bench. He could hear you.

Where did she go?!

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