𝑊𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝐷𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 // 𝑆𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟-𝑀𝑎𝑛 𝑥 𝑀. 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟!

Chapter 38

"WHERE'S M/N?"

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*Third Person POV*
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"..Plus two."

"I choose red."

"I'm blocking you!"

"I choose purple!"

"THERE ISNT PURPLE IN UNO MILES!"

"Oh."

"Then i choose red!"

"Fuckin' idiots.." Hobie mumbled as he put down a red card and they continued playing while Gwen and Miles argued like always. Pavitr was looking at his cards, thinking of which to choose carefully while Gwen slapped Miles for calling her an emo rock and roll cosplayer. Miles gave her the stink eye to which she reciprocated.

Not long after Miguel entered the break room and didn't look surprised. He looked around and raised a brow.

"Where's M/n?" He asked, glancing at Gwen and Miles hitting each other because Gwen peeked at Miles' cards while he was rolling his eyes and he punched her on the shoulder to ultimately evolved into wrestling.

Pavitr looked up, shrugging. Miguel didn't even bother looking asking the two that were fighting and looked at Hobie who looked rather intested in his cards for someone who was forced to play.

Miguel narrowed his eyes, voice lowering in a serious but slightly curious tone.

"Hobie. Do you know where M/n is?" He raised a brow, eyes still narrow as Hobie's eyes teitched just a second and he kept looking at his cards. "Sorry boss, don't know where he is." He replied nonchalantly as Gwen and Miles toppled over a table with a vas on it which made a crashing sound. Miguel's eye twitched in annoyance at Hobie and the twos theatrics.

Pavitr looked up from his cards. "I mean he does have a point. I haven't seen M/n since yesterday...no, since Tuesday." He said putting a finger to his chin, thinking. It was Friday today and had been a little while since he'd seen his friend.

"What about M/n?" Miles asked while Gwen held him in a chokehold and he gasped and tried getting out her grip while Miguel watched, face deadpanned. "I'm trying to get through to M/n through his watch but he won't answer so i came looking to see if he was here. Clearly not." He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose as Miles pulled Gwen's hair, making her yell and let him go and he held her down in a chokehold.

"Oh well i think he already took up a mission from Peter, he said it might take a while and he wanted to go alone so." Miles shrugged and Miguel looked hesitant. He already had a mission? Strange. Peter never mentioned about giving M/n a mission without telling him. He could just asking him on his way back to his office so he didn't think much of it. "Right.." he said and glanced at Hobie before leaving.

He thought it was bit weird but thought that Peter could explain so he didn't worry. Though something in him doubted what Miles said, even though the kid looked like he was telling the truth he couldn't shake the feeling off. So he decided to find out himself.

He hurried to his office, finding Peter yelling for Mayday while in his usual pink robe and child carrier on. He hesitated but strode forward towards Peter.

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"MAYDAY PLEASE COME OUT YOUR MOMS GONNA KILL ME!" Peter cried out as he lifted a couch cushion and jumped when Miguel called out to him. He relaxed when he saw it was Miguel. "Phew, it's just you Miguel. I thought you were Mj." He chuckled nervously and looked around.

"What are you doing?" Miguel asked narrowing his eyes. Peter running around the place trying to find his mischievous daughter. "What else could i be doing? I'm looking for Mayday! I said she couldn't have a second cookie because she had to take a nap and she disappeared after i turned around to grab a napkin after she spilled her juice...I TURNED AROUND FOR ONE SECOND!" He stressed and pulled his hair and Miguel put a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, i bet she's fine. Just hiding in here." Miguel said and Peter nodded and the both of them started looking.

Half an hour had passed and no luck, not until Miguel grabbed his lunch from on his platform and found it gone but crumbs fell from the ceiling in a hidden corner. He looked up and angled his head at a certain point and wouldn't you know it, he saw Mayday eating his empanadas. He tried not to laugh but a small crack on his lips appeared as he shot up on the ceiling and grabbed Mayday as she yelped and laughed. He landed back on the platform and Peter came on not long after and sighed heavily, clutching his heart. "Oh my gosh—Mayday please never do that ever again! You almost gave me a heart attack!" He said dramatically as Mayday stuck out her tongue with a teasing expression.

Peter chuckled and grabbed her from Miguel's arms. Wiping the crumbs away. "Sorry she ate your lunch..i'll buy you a new lunch in the cafeteria." Miguel nodded in acceptance and looked at Mayday and suddenly remembered what he wanted to ask Peter about.

"By the way," he started, making Peter look at him with a raised brow. "did you send M/n out on a mission without telling me? I tried looking for him but the idiots said that you sent him on a mission on Tuesday." Miguel said, looking at Peter as he furrowed his brows in confusion.
He blinked, shaking his head. "M'no? I didn't? I haven't seen the kid in a week so i haven't sent him on any missions. It thought you sent him on one so i didn't think to ask where he was."

That, gave Miguel the chills.

"I didn't send him on a mission..." Miguel said slowly and saw Peter's face fall at his words. There was a silence that fell over them for a second. The two men trying to process what was happening before it clipped. M/n's gone. He's been gone for 3 days.

One question remains.

'Where did M/n go?'