Sour Decisions

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(Y/n) woke up slowly about to sit up that was until she felt the painful stings of her wounds. She looked down and found herself already cleaned up, all her wounds were bandaged up.

She took a moment to think back at what happened earlier in the day.

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The spiders were currently in May's living room, waiting for Peni to finish making a new goober. Spider Noir was busy, trying to solve a Rubik's cube with the help of Spider Ham, while Gwen was trying her best to comfort her friend.

"How could I say that? I was so wrong! I should've kept my mouth shut like always!" (Y/n) kept venting to her. "Hey, don't worry. You did the right thing." Gwen told her. "The right thing?! The right thing was to support him, not completely destroy his self-esteem!" (Y/n) retorted. Gwen sighed as she turned to Peter, who now had the new device in hand, placing it around his neck.

"Peter help me here! Tell (Y/n) she did the right thing to tell Miles that he wasn't ready."

"Actually I'm on (Y/n)'s side on this. I bet Miles is about to come through that door right now, ready to get us home."

As if on que, Miles suddenly burst through the front door, panting as he supported his body weight on his knees.

"My-- uh-- my uncle--!" He stuttered out of breath, making (Y/n) rush by his side.

"Hey, slow down. It's okay. Take deep breaths. You're safe n--"

"No-- no I'm not. My uncle-- he's the prowler! He's working for Kingpin and he's trying to kill me!"

"That's a pretty hardcore origin story." Spider Noir commented, making Peni to slightly hit him.

"Were you followed?" Gwen asked.

"No.. I don't think so--" just then, everyone felt their senses tingle. They all quickly put on their masks and stood alert, waiting for whatever that may come.

They heard the doorbell ring before a metalic tentacles broke the door and sent May's tray of tea and treats to the ground.

"Cute place, real homey." Commented Doc Ock as she slowly made her entrance. "Oh great, it's Liv." May said, already annoyed.

Soon, more villains entered the house one by one. They all circled the spiders, ready to attack at any given moment.

"Oh, let me guess; you're Scorpio? Well we're the spider uh-- gang." Peter said getting into a fighting stance. Doc ock observed him closely before noticing the goober around his neck. "I'll be taking that."

Soon a fight broke between the two sides. (Y/n) soon noticed the prowler and his intentions of fighting Miles. "Peni cover me!" Within seconds, Peni was quick to join her and fight scorpio off as (Y/n) made her way towards the prowler. "Hey buddy, wanna know what'll look good on your face?" She asked, swinging towards him at full speed, "my fist!" She swiftly punched the man and swung him across the room.

"Miles, you have to go." She instructed him.

"What?! I can't just do that!"

"What do you mean you can--?!"

Before the girl could even complete her sentence she was suddenly grabbed by her neck and thrown roughly through the window, shattering the glass and sending her down to the ground with a thud. The broken glasses pierced her skin as she laid on the ground, trying to get up.

"(Y/n)!!" She heard Miles'worried voice before her vision became dark.

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"(Y/n)?" A voice called out, making her snap out of her thoughts. She turned and found the rest of the spiders by the door.

"(Y/n)!!!" Peni said before quickly getting by the female's side and giving her a gentle hug not to hurt her.

"Hey (Y/n)," Gwen called out as she stepped forward, "we were about to go to Miles, are you willing to come?" she asked. The (H/c) haired female simply nodded her head silently as she slowly rose up, ignoring the pain she was currently in. As they all made their way outside, Gwen quickly dragged (Y/n) to the side and stared at her sternly.

"You know what's supposed to be done." she said firmly.

As much as (Y/n) hates to admit it, Gwen was right, Miles really isn't ready. . .

(Y/n) softly sighed as she looked away. She, unwillingly, nodded her head and soon they were all on their way towards Visions Academy.

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