Phantom

Chapter 4: What now?

Alison POV

They asked me a few more questions regarding my world, they were treating me differently from before I entered the interrogation room. Their voices warmer and their looks softer. I, too, asked them question regarding this world, in which I have learned that 80% of this world inhabits mutants who have superhuman powers like me, though they call those powers quirks. While the remaining 20% are regular human beings without super powers, who they call, quirkless. They're were many similarities in this world to mine. Along with the languages, the nations, as well as the food. I'm starting to think that I'm in a different dimension rather than a different galaxy, I was starting to panic a bit, but I decided that I'll check that out later. The difference in our world and this one, is obviously the natural born mutants. Instead of them being hated by the public, treated as though a menace to society, they are, well, normal. Wherein the quirkless were treated as less, simply because of not having a super human ability. Oh the irony. In the world we dropped into was opposite to or previous. This interrogation was no longer an interrogation, but more of an exchange in information. While I was interested in learning more about their world, which consisted of heroes and villains. They were getting worried about the threat of a gigantic, purple, bald headed alien that's after the genocide of lifeforms. Sure, the purple headed brute may not have known about their galaxy for now, but that was it, FOR NOW. From what the two were hearing coming out of my mouth, their technology is waaaaay behind than those of the our galaxy. It wouldn't have been too exaggerated to say that the alien could find them any day now. I quelled their worried by telling them that I would check their coordinates and comparing them to that of Earth's. If, we were still in the same dimension. Which, I hope we are. 

3rd POV

They kept throwing questions on the table until a police came into the room and debated whether or not to knock on the transparent blue dome surrounding the three individuals inside. He opted to just clear his throat to gain said individuals attention. "The other one woke up." The white haired girl's eyes visibly lit up when hearing those words, knowing exactly who the man was talking about. Detective Noamasa said,"Bring him here." The police saluted to him before leaving the room once again. The three were about to continue asking each other questions before Noamasa realized that the girl was still cuffed to the table. He stood up, gaining the others attention, walked to the girls side, and unlocked the cuffs binding her hands. She looked at it wide eyed before sheepishly laughing,"I forgot about that.". The two couldn't deny her words. They were just too caught up in the wonders of learning more about interstellar lifeforms. Not long after Noamasa settled in back in his seat, the friendly neighborhood Spiderman was escorted into the room, probably wondering where the hell he was. But as soon as he laid eyes on Alison, he immediately sighed in relief, before once again tensing when he saw her mask off and are talking to 2 men in front of her, before once again sighing in relief when she saw her being relaxed and NOT handcuffed like he was. The two men noticed him enter the room, and Alison opened a gap in the forcefield, allowing for the spider to walk in and sit down on the chair that suddenly appeared in the room. It came from her space. 

Peter POV

I looked at Alison, silently asking if the two were trustworthy, who then nodded her head, In which my response was to lower my mask, which, like Alison's, slid off my head like sand. Although I kept his suit on, my face was in full view, uneasily gulping down the wad of saliva that had gathered in my mouth, I looked wearily towards the two. Alison looked at me, "I told them about everything. From when I was a kid, to how we... died." I looked at her, slightly confused, I mean, the entire world already knew of her past, with her being a really well known hero and Mr.Stark's one and only ward, how could they not know? Though what she said next clarified my confusion as well as utterly put me in a state of shock, "we're in a different planet, Peter, a different galaxy. At least I hope so." I sat there. looking dumbly at her for a few seconds with my eyes as wide as saucer plater and my jaw hanging wide open, before, even more dumbly saying "huh?"