Ok, let's start at the beginning one last time, for real this time. My name is (Y/N) (L/N), I am 6 years old, I grew up in New York, and for as long as I could remember, I always had a favorite superhero... Spider-Man. It's the only time I love watc...
I sent Webs a brief message with a location of where to meet on a tall building so that nobody can just walk in on our conversation. I took a moment since I had time to kill to pull out my phone and listen to my message to him again. Nothing like another day of playing with my favorite spider. I clicked play and smiled at my work.
Felicia (speaker)-Hello Webs. I think you lost a little something in the alleyway. I wonder what a little boy has to do with you, but he told me some interesting things... Let's meet up and talk like adults. Don't worry about (Y/N)... I'm taking care of him.
Just like Webs, he will always come running when it comes to me having something he's looking for or curious about... It's more fun when it's both. Speak of the devil, I saw him swinging towards me now.
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He landed next to me on the crane at the construction site where Hammerhead had the vault with his file in it. He was quick to get to the point.
Spider-Man-Felicia, where's the kid?
Felicia-He's napping. Just us here.
Spider-Man-Felicia, you have no idea what you are messing with.
Felicia-I think I have a good idea. He spelled a lot of for me. Other worlds, hundreds of Spider-Men and Women, whoever Miguel is, and how I saw 2 of him here.
Spider-Man-Please, if he stays here, he'll die. You have to have seen it by now.
Felicia-Seen what?
Spider-Man-*Sigh* Gliching! He must be glitching and in agony!
He seemed serious about this, but I have no idea if that was a term or metaphor for something.
Felicia-... Glitching?... Like tweaking or something?
Spider-Man-I'm serious Felicia.
Felicia-So am I... He seemed to really hate the idea to go back to... whatever this place was to be put in a lab.
Spider-Man-Lab? We're trying to get him home.
I don't think Webs would put a kid in a lab like that even if all of his worst enemies tried to force him to. He never takes the easy way out like that, but I don't think this Miguel guy is the same. We talked a bit more about this until I came to a conclusion... No home for the kid to get back to, plus 'heroes' hunting him down...
Felicia-Alright Webs, I don't see any glitches with the kid and I think we can both agree we know who we are... Hero of New York, somewhat of straight going thief, and the one thing we have in common right now is that we don't want a little boy to be put up to human experimentation.
Spider-Man-What are you saying?
I quickly tossed a flash and smoke grenade to the ground to suddenly flash him in the smoke as I made my escape. I quickly hide behind a building a few blocks down. I got to my bag of spare clothes before I went inside to get changed and put a coat on.
