Miles and Isla are from the same dimension. They've been best friends since they were little, and continue to be inseparable. Isla Parker is Peter Parker's cousin, his mother being her mother's niece. Isla doesn't know about Peter being Spider-Man...
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... "Peter had a secret lair and didn't tell me?! I'm hurt." ... Friday 7:45pm | Earth-1610
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They all stood in front of Aunt May's house, and Peter used his one of webshooters to ring the doorbell. Isla stood in between Peter and Miles, Gwen standing a bit behind the group.
"We-we should probably go." Peter muttered, his hands resting on his hips.
"Peter, we're literally on the doorstep." Gwen said.
"Come on, Aunt May will love to see you. And me. I haven't visited in a while." Isla said, but Peter began to walk away.
"Bad idea. This is a bad idea."
"Peter-!"
"Just relax." Gwen said as she webbed him back.
"You guys are all very sweet, but no more fans today, please." Aunt May said and Isla frowned at how tired she sounded.
"I'm not ready for this." Peter mumbled.
Aunt May dropped the bag she was holding as she looked at Peter in shock.
"Peter?"
Isla squeezed Miles' hand tightly when she saw the heartbroken look on Aunt May's face.
"Hey, Aunt May." Peter whispered at Aunt May touched Peter's chest to see if he was real. "So this is gonna sound crazy, but I'm pretty sure that im from an-"
"An alternate dimension."
"Yeah."
"You look tired, Peter." Aunt May said softly.
"Well, I am tired."
"And older. And thicker."
Isla snickered at Aunt May's comments and Peter's embarrassment.
"Yeah. I've heard that already."
"Oh, jeez. Are those sweatpants?" Aunt May asked.
"Yup, that's what they are." Gwen muttered.
"Isla and I were there, when it all happened. I am so sorry." Miles said softly, squeezing Isla's hand a little tighter.
