DESTROYED《 ☆ Miles E42 x reader ☆ 》

Then

"Hey Mr Morales!"

The police officer jolts in his running form turning to the side to see me.

"Ah! Spider-Woman! I've told you multiple times stop scaring me!" He steadies his run again as I swing by his side to drop and run as well.

"I scared you?" I give him a smug face which he tenses up to with a sigh.

"I mean giving me a  jumpscare"

"Whatever you say Captain!"

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That was this morning when I thought me and him were just going to a caugh villain of the day...I guess I was wrong.

It happened a bit too fast for my mind to wrap around it. From what I remember was the pain in my spine, the blood on my left eye blinding me slightly from the sight, and the blood in my mouth only letting me taste iron. My body was trickling fear of every bit of pain as I crawled away from the villain that laid on the ground, dead. I didn't even mean to kill him, his power is the reason for it. For all this.

The guy had control over concert and used that to his advantage since we'd fought in an empty abandoned parking lot. He'd tried multiple times to crash me, cut me, trap me in a cement cage while multiple times I told Jeff to run away and that I'd handle it on my own. He didn't listening, claiming I reminded him too much of his son's bestfriend. The villain in question had me running around trying to keep Jeff safe and still defeat the him at the same time but the closer I got, the little hope I had from reaching him when everytime he'd put a wall between us. I guess I didn't like that wall.

I'd used all the power I had left and what I've now discovered to be a new power from me.

Acid.

I shot acid all the way through that wall and he got turned to a pile of his melted being. A melted human being in his own skin.

I thought I won. I thought it was all over.

But then it creaked.

The cement holding up the whole fight in the air came to a crumble and I tried to run to Jeff but I couldn't. My legs gave out from under me, my web shooters were all out and I didn't know what else to do but fall.....

He fall as well.

To a hard cold pain. He could have lived actually if that was all that happened but then a huge cinder block came crashing on him. That is how I knew I lost him.

I remember the way my heart squeezed and my tears immediately started to fall from my face. The rushing burn in my blood when I crawl weakly over to the man. I sat up to crawl better and lifted the cinder off feeling my whole world crash when I didn't even notice the huge piece of sharp stone pushed into his chest. He was gone now, whether I took the blade out or not.

I lost the ideal father figure in my life to a stupid villain that took me 2 days to fight. It was dark out and beginning to come into day by the light of the sun moving up.
Jeff was not alive to meet this day.

What was i gonna tell Miles? What was I gonna tell Rio? They've just lost someone so important to them and it's all because I went into this fight cocky. I hate how this is partly my fault. Maybe if I'd been more prepared than this, maybe if I'd pushed through my body's limit than I could have saved him.

But I know it's not true

If I did I would have gotten us both killed.
I couldn't have prepared myself for something that I didn't even know about.