"So, who broke it?" Eve has her arms crossed, looking at Jess, Miguel, Peter B with MayDay in the baby basket thingy, Gwen, Hobie and Miles with a juice machine in front of her, "I'm not mad, I just want to know."
"I did, I broke it," Jess steps up.
"No, no you didn't," Eve stopped Jess, "Peter?" She turns to Peter B.
"Don't look at me, look at Miguel," Peter B pointed at Miguel.
"What? I didn't break it," Miguel exclaimed.
"Huh, that's weird, how did you even know it was broken?" Peter B sassed.
"Because it's sitting right in front of us, and it's broken," Miguel facepalm.
"Suspicious," Peter B frowned.
"No, it's not!"
"If it matters, probably not but Gwen was the last one to use it," Hobie smug.
"Liar! I don't even drink that crap!" Gwen raised her voice.
"Oh really? Then what were you doing in the kitchen earlier?"
"I was getting coffee, it's 7 in the morning!" Gwen groaned.
"Okay, let's not fight, I broke it, let me pay for it Eve," Miguel stopped everyone from arguing.
"No! Who broke it?" Eve sighed.
"Eve, Miles' been awfully quiet," Jess whispered loud enough to be heard.
"Really?" Miles exclaimed.
Eve stood next to the juice machine as she watched everyone argue.
"I broke it, it doesn't blend the juice so I punched it, I just wanted to make juice for MayDay," Margo looked from the outside of the kitchen, watching the chaos.
Eve slowly walks out from the kitchen with MayDay in her arms.
"I predict ten minutes from now, they'll be at each other's throats," Eve looked at Margo who's standing outside the kitchen, "with war paint on their face and a pig head on Miles' head."
"You broke it didn't you," Eve side eyed Margo.
"Yeah, I just want to make juice for MayDay," Margo apologized.
"Oh well, my voice is not even heard by those people anymore, they are just arguing," Eve sighed, "Lyla, tell everyone the kitchen is closed today."
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A lonely quiet night at the HQ, every SpiderMan has returned to their universe. Miguel is in his office, probably working. Eve's still working on her suit, trying to make it invisible but she still hasn't cracked the code yet.
If only there's a spiderman who knows how to camouflage.
"Eve, Miguel is asking whether you want dinner," Lyla appeared out of nowhere.
"Sure," Eve didn't even look at Lyla.
"You started to act more like Miguel now."
"Well, I did most of my mission with him," Eve chuckled.
"Lyla, can you play the video again?" Eve asked.
"Sure."
"Thank you."
It's a record of Eve's last birthday in her universe with her Peter Parker.
"Peter stop it," Eve chuckled as she tried to wipe the cream off her nose.
"You look adorable," Aunt May rested her hands on Eve's shoulder while Uncle Ben helped Eve to wipe the cream with tissues.
"The cake is going to get ruined before we could even blow the candle," Gwen laughed.
"It's okay, we have two cakes," Peter smiled.
"No, we promised to have two cakes on every birthday," Eve flicked Peter's forehead.
"Ouch."
"Alright now you too, let's lit up the candle now," Uncle Ben lit up the candle to stop the twins from arguing.
"Happy birthday."
The video stopped there.
"Happy birthday Peter," Eve whispered while looking at the hologram of Peter.
Today is August 10.
After her universe incident, Eve still doesn't care about August 9, because August 10 is important to her no matter where she's at.
Eve told Lyla to turn the video off and decided to join Miguel for dinner.
"Happy birthday Eve," a faint familiar voice whispered in her ear, rather it's just a memory from her mind, remembering how Peter would wish her.
He looked at me with his beautiful brown eyes as he held my hand tightly, and all I could think about was how much I missed him.
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"What's happening?" Jess finally showed up.
"Miguel and Eve took a bet about who MayDay would choose first, and MayDay went to Hobie instead," Peter B explained.
"And the bet is whoever loses, cannot talk for the day," Hobie continued.
"Eve pretty sure she'll win until Hobie shows up-" before Peter B could finish, Eve shot her web at Peter B's mouth and hand sign to tell him to shut up.
"I'm just here to pick up Eve for our show today," Hobie said.
"Oh my god, it's just 10 in the morning," Jess sighed.
"Now, whoever talks first, gonna have to do whatever the winner wants them to for a week," Peter B ripped off the web and laughed then Eve shot her web at Peter B again.
"You better start talking, I got a show to sing tonight," Eve signed at Miguel.
The man gently shakes his head with a smirk on his face, Eve just throw hand at Miguel and turns around.
"Just tell your fan you can't sing," Miguel smug as he showed what he typed to Eve.
"There's no way, we planned this for weeks!" Eve types aggressively.
Eve stared at Miguel, there's no way she's letting Miguel win this round, she has lost too many bets with Miguel.
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"Why isn't she talking?" Gwen asked.
"She's lost a bet with Miguel, now whoever talks, loses," Hobie chuckled.
"Her bets with Miguel just never ends," Miles scoffed.
"Why are you here?" Eve hand signed at Miles.
"I'm here to support you guys," Miles nervously smiled.
"You're here for Gwen, I know it," Eve frowned.
"How are we going to perform while Eve can't even sing?" Gwen asked.
"Help me try to get Miguel to talk, then I can sing," Eve signed.
"I think Miles will be the expert for it," Hobie leaned on the wall looking at Miles.
"What? No! I'm not talking to that vampire dude!" Miles denied it quickly.
"If you don't do it, Eve won't be able to sing tonight, and the show will be canceled," Gwen said.
"That's alright, just continue the rehearsal, I can deal with the vocal part," Eve signed, "I'll be right back."
Eve opened the portal and hop back to the HQ, she just straight up went to Miguel's office.
Miguel is out on a mission with Jess so he won't be in the office yet.
"Lyla, stay quiet about this," Eve typed out a message to Lyla and Lyla just nobbed and did a zipping mouth emote.
Eve starts to shoot her webs everywhere in Miguel's office, creating a big disaster. It's like a room covered in red laser but it's webs, and it's invisible.
Now I just have to wait for him to return.
After 30 minutes, Miguel finally came back from the mission. Eve waited for Miguel to step on the mark she left and pulled one string that just made the web all stick onto him and trapped him.
"Ay Coño!" Miguel cursed.
Eve slowly slid down from her web that meets the same level height as Miguel, with a big smile on her face.
"Eve, put me down," Miguel groaned.
"Admit you lose," Eve still doesn't want to talk yet, she just continues to sign.
"Argh, you win, now put me down."
Eve gently lowered the web trap and placed Miguel on the floor, she cut her webs up, leaving an exit for Miguel.
"I finally won!" Eve cheered, "I finally won a bet!"
"Yeah, just you wait for the next bet," Miguel smirked.
"This is where the table turns, from now on, I shall keep winning."
"Whatever," Miguel rolled his eyes.
Five more hours before the show starts, Eve still can make it for the rehearsal.
"Miguel," Eve called.
"What?"
"Are you going to show up for the show tonight?" Eve asked, she always wished Miguel would go, and he always went, just without Eve knowing.
"Depends on how bad your performance is today."
"Rude," Eve frowned as she opened the portal to Hobie's, "but I hope you come, so you can witness the greatest show of all," Eve smiled and jumped in the portal.
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I have the urge to record myself singing to as well, introduce how my spidersona sounds like but I'm not good in singing but I'll think about doing some voiceline in the future.
