Hidden as an enemy (Hobie x Miles)

Prologue

(Earth 1610 Miles Pov)

I stare directly into his eyes. Another version of me, the same name and person yet completely different lives. I watch as his hand drops from the punching bag finding it's way to his side.

"Who are you?" His voice was laced with venom as he holds eye contact. I feel a lump go down my throat as I attempt to swallow.

"I'm Miles Morales but not the one you know". I hear my voice quake as both miles and who I knew to be uncle Aaron walk closer to me.

"I'm from earth 1610. We are currently on earth 42". Both of them looked at me as if I'm insane. " that's a bad way to explain it. I was living my life when a spider from you world bit me. That bite cause my world to crumble before me as I technically should not be here, hell I shouldn't even be spider man".

I feel the rope around me go slack no longer binding me to the punching bag. Miles pulled up a chair and pushed me down forcing me to sit while the two of them tower over me.

"What do you mean your not on your earth". I look up to see that Miles had taken his mask off fully.

"Spider-Man is a hero, your world doesn't have one because your spider ended up in my world. I followed one of my friends in a portal and meet hundreds of different spidermen. Now all of them are out to get me because they don't want me to save my dad and change the course of my future". My hands curl into fists not leaving my side. "I used one of their machines to get home but it sent me here instead."

"Stop". I look up from my lap. "Your dad, our father, he's alive in your universe."

I nod "not if the other spider-man can help it. I have no way to get back though". I watch as Miles took a deep breath before walking away.

"If our dads alive, then who did you lose?" I could hear the worry in his voice.

"Uncle Aaron". There was silence as the two men let my answer sink in.

"Your telling me that instead of my brother dying, I died, your a superhero, and your now wanted by every other version of you". It was the first time I heard him speak Uncle Aaron that is.

"Not all of them. I know of one that no longer works with them".

"Well what are you going to do. Our world grew with no supper hero and adding one would cause more problems then solving them". Silence followed Miles words.

I thought for a minute. "When they do come I'm going to get rid of those who stand in my way." Determination floods my voice. "Or die trying anyway".

"I'll help on one condition, you help with my line of work as the prowler". I stare at miles hand in front of me. I grab his hand shaking it as he pulls me out of the chair and between him and uncle Aaron.

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