Y/N's P.O.V
I'm now back home with the other's and I've just told mum about what's happening.
She seems to have taken it well.
Lauren: Are you sure you have to go?
Y/N: I do. Mum, they need my help. And I can't just look the other way.
She nods.
Lauren: I understand. I'm so proud of you.
Y/N: Well, I'm just doing what you taught me to do. Help people.
She smiles.
Lauren: I know.
She and I hug.
We then pull away and she looks to Miles.
Lauren: Miles, look out for my son.
He nods.
Miles: I will.
Y/N: Well, it's time to go.
Miles: Yep.
Y/N: Bye, mum. I love you.
Lauren: I love you too, baby boy.
Y/N: Oh, and if you need any help, Cindy and Ben will be here for you.
Lauren: I know. Now, go. Be a hero.
I nod.
After that I leave with Miles.
We then web swing away and land on a nearby rooftop.
Y/N: So, how do we get to the Spider Society?
Miles: Well, we just...
Just then a portal opens infront of us.
Y/N: Is that you?
Miles: Nope.
A woman comes through in an spider suit.
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???: There you are, Miles. I've been looking for you all over this New York.
Miles: Right, sorry. It look a little longer to find this Spider-Man than I thought.
Y/N: Uh, Miles... who's this?
Miles: Oh, right. Y/N O'Hara, this is Gwen Stacy, the Spider-Woman of Earth-65. Gwen, this is... well, you know who he is.
She takes off her mask.
Gwen: Hi there. Nice to meet you.
Y/N: You too.
We shake hands.
Gwen: Come on, we should get back. The boss needs us back.
Miles: Right, let's go.
He then shows me a watch.
Miles: To answer your question, Y/N. We can use this watch to get to other Earth's. It's how I got here.
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