Flashback
2018/12/28
Y/n POV
"Mom please we don't have to go he is in prison" I pleaded. "Mija he tried to kill us, before you know it he will be back here trying to murder us.AGAIN." She shouted at the again part.
It was the night that Miguel tried to attack you and your mother.
2018/12/21
*Door Creaking and Rattling*
The sound woke me up I am a very light sleeper, "What the heck?" I said getting out of bed and rubbing my eyes . I went into the living to see nobody but the front door rattling. I look out the peep whole to see my moms ex boyfriend trying to unlock the front door with a bunch of keys he hand in his hand fumbling to try to see which one was which to unlock the door. I ran to my moms room. "Mami!" I shake her to wake her up. "Que? Que miel?" ("What? What honey?") "He is here, He is here." I say freaking out. "Tranquili quien esta aqui?" ("Calm down who is here?" She asked. "Miguel!" I say. Her eyes widen my mother and Miguel had a hard break up. She broke up with him because he was a drug addicted and an alcoholic. He was spiraling out of control and tried to get her into drugs as well. She declined and broke up with him. But he still wanted her. My mother, her money to buy drugs and alcohol. And he feared her taking it to the police. "Call the police Y/n, and go hide in your room." "But Mami , what if you get hurt?" I asked petrified. "Y/n,miel it will be fine go." She said stern, I went into my room and grabbed my phone and began to dial 911. "Hello 911 dispatch speaking what do you need?" The 911 dispatch person spoke. "Help, my moms ex boyfriend is here, he is trying to kill us. Are address is 184 c.8 street." I said whispering, "Ok police the are on the way," The dispatcher said. I then heard the front door creaking open the yelling then a swing of a bat and a thump. I grabbed my pocket knife off my nightstand and walked into the living room. I saw my mom holding a bat yelling in Spanish at Miguel who was on the floor whining in pain holding his head. And the 911 dispatch lady kept telling me not to go check. We then heard sirens and the police came in and arrested him. Turned out the police found guns in his car and he confessed he was gonna try to kill me and my mom. That's why we moved from Guatemala to Brooklyn miles away from him. He would be only serving 5 years which I think is pretty low for attempted murder. We managed to get out of there in a month surprisingly. But there are a lot of homeless people in Guatemala so I guess it make sense
And that's why we moved to Brooklyn New York
2019/2/12
3rd Person POV
Y/n and her mom got to Brooklyn and the house it was a small house but still managed to have 3 bed room and 3 bathrooms. My mom is traditional her way of showing appreciation is food. And my mom makes really good food so who wouldn't appreciate it. Y/n was 14 and she did meet her neighbors. They came to the door about two weeks since Y/n and her mom moved in. "Hola, um I'm Rio Morales and this is my husband Jeff. And our son Miles we just thought we should welcome you guys." She said she had dark brown curly hair and I am guessing she is Puerto Rican. But my eyes went to her son. He seemed really sweet, his hair being really curly, like an afro but it just went straight up and having amber but hazel like eyes and an amazing smile. "Oh thank you, My mom is just in the kitchen, um here wait here." I said walking away, "Hey mom the neighbors are here." I said, "Ok Mija, can you take the tamales out of the oven." She said taking off the oven mitt and putting in out the counter. I took the tamales out of the oven and began to set the table when I heard my mom speak. "Oh hi I'm M/n. I am guessing you have met my daughter Y/n. Would you guys like to come in?" My mother asked. I groaned, then hoping that the didn't heat it. "Oh sí," Rio said then her husband made an excuse it get out of here. And I couldn't blame him. "Honey I think the station is calling me I should go." He said, "Fine Jeff go," she said and I heard her husband let out a sigh of relief. "Hey Mami can I go t-" her son got cut off. "No Miles don't even say it." Rio said he groaned and I saw them walking in. I saw her son take a deep breath in to breath in the sweet smell of my mother tamales. I then put my curly hair up in a bun so I didn't look as crazy. Her son looked around and he caught me looking at him I immediately looked away and I heard a chuckle. "What so funny mijo?" His mother asked. "Nothing Mami," he said he kinda had a Spanish accent but not really. I on the other hand had mostly sounded mostly American. People around me spoke Spanish and had accent when they spoke in English. But for some reason I never had an accent except when I rolled my R's. "You guys are free to join us for dinner if you want." My mom said, "Oh we would be delighted," she said. Sitting down at the table, I then went to go grab two more plates and cups and forks and knifes. "Do you guys speak Spanish?" My mother asked. "Sí,¿ustedes dos lo hacen?" ("Yes do you do to?") "Sí, Y/n aquí lucho aunque todos a su alrededor hablaban Español" ("Yes, Y/n here struggled even though everyone around her spoke Spanish.") "Mami!" I said embarrassed, "Oh Y/n honey it's ok my son here was the same way for awhile. Poor kid couldn't understand a thing." She said her sons eyes widened and looked at her. I let out a small giggle and turned my head the other way. I turned my head back around to see him looking back at me with a serious expression. I breathed in and managed to contain myself. "Querrían ustedes dos algo de beber?" ("Would you two want anything to drink?") "un té helado si tienes" ("An ice tea if you have any") Rio replied, she nudged her son. "Un agua por favor" ("A water please") her son replied looking at me. I nodded and went to go get there iced tea and water. Then we all grabbed are food and with my mom of course we have to say grace. There were four chairs all around the table Miles and his mom sitting across from each other and me and my mother sitting across from each other so that meant I would have to hold hands with MILES. I was freaking out and preying she would forgotten. "Oh I almost forgotten let say grace, I mean only if our guests or comfortable with that." My mom said, oh god please don't be comfortable PLEASE. "Oh we are fine what religion are you guys." Rio said I was cursing my self out in my head. "We are Catholic." My mom said, "Really us too." Rio said I didn't even realize before my mom kept saying my name. "Y/n" "Y/N" my mom shouted. "Oh god sorry what?" I asked, Miles chuckled at me I shot him a look. I saw him breath in and out trying to not laugh. "It's time to say grace," my mom spoke. Oh god. We all held hands, while my mom spoke. "Bless the two family's at this and the food that we eat and bless for the future of an amazing friendship god bless, Amen." My mom spoke "Amen" "Amen" "Amen" we all spoke. We all ate and they left. I was washing the dishes with my mom. "They seem like a really nice family," my mom spoke I nodded. "Rios son and you, there could be a spark between you two." She said, "What? No mom we didn't even talk." I said, "So you two don't need to talk I can tell when there is a spark it is my job as your mother." She said, "There really wasn't mom, but ima try to go to bed. Good night mom love you." I say walking to my room. "Goodnight Y/n love you to honey." She said back, I put on some shorts and a tank top and my bonnet and I go to bed.
Three nights later.
2019/2/15
Y/n POV
It was the day after valentine's day and I was watching TV with my mom when we turned on the news and saw there had been a shooting.
"There was a shooting tonight on Flatbush Avenue, two cops presumed dead. Those two copes being Luke Williams and Jefferson Davis." The news lady said The photos of the two cops were shown. "MOM THAT IS RIOS HUSBAND." I shouted my mom covers her mouth and preys and says "God bless Jefferson Davis may his soul go to heaven and may his family be ok" she said. "May our hearts and souls go out to there family's". The news lady continued. We then heard a scream from next store and loud sobs. "Oh no," my mom said covering her mouth with her hand.
2019/2/15
Miles POV
When I saw the news my whole body was gone I broke down I started bawling being with my mom in the living room hearing her sobs and screams made it worse she hugged me and I hugged back her sobs got even louder. She kept screaming "WHY!" "WHY!" I have never seen her in such emotion. I continued to quietly sob and went into my room and punched my punching bag as hard as I could it swung back into the wall leaving a whole in the wall. "FUCK" I scream. My mom couldn't even yell at me she understood in that moment.
One week after
2019/2/22
Miles POV
We have gotten flowers and stuff at our door step but none of it could make up for losing my dad. I then saw how much my mom was working and how tired she was. I then went to my uncle Aaron maybe he weirdly know where I could get a job. "Aaron is there any where, where I could get a job?" I asked him. "You really want a job Miles?" He asked, "Yes dude you see how much my mom is working." I say, "There is this guy KingPin he will set you up. About a grand a month, which would help." He said, "Yea,I'll do it." He responded, "You sure kid you will be in for it" he said. "Aaron I told you I need money right now." I spoke, "Ok man just remember you brought this on yourself but you'll learn a lot I tell him to give you a meeting." He said, "Thanks Aaron" I said we did our handshake. "No problem man gotta help my nephew." He said and I left.
The next day
2019/2/23
Miles POV
I got a interview with KingPin he told me I was hired right when I walked into his office and then I became the prowler I told uncle Aaron KingPin said that was the only person I could tell our else he kill me and everyone that cares about me. Or I care about.
2021/2/27
Miles POV
I had completely changed after my father death and becoming the prowler with my looks and voice even personality. Looks wise I go braids and my voice grew more of a Spanish accent from my mom and my American accent fading a bit after my dad passed. My eyes resting potion are now low not being afraid to look rude or intimidating. Like I used too. My personality changing the most id like to think, I used to be scared about what people thought of me but I don't really care anymore. I grew to know that I had to hurt or even kill these people so KingPin wouldn't hurt or kill the people I cared about, was it shellfish? Yes. Did I care? No. Bounties over my head thousands of dollars would be a reward to catch me or kill me. Nobody getting a chance. I got to mess around for about two years the whole city of Brooklyn New York being in my hands cops trying to catch me. Only to fail, everyone did fail trying to catch me I wasn't afraid to stand out because I knew nobody could catch me. But those amazing two years came to an end when Spider-Women showed up.
2020/6/23
Y/n POV
It was summer break I could now be care free, and not have to worry about classes when one night I just went for a walk around Brooklyn I walk threw an alley and saw some graffiti that was really good. I was about to take a photo when I feel something crawl on my neck I slap in then it jumps onto my hand and bites me. "Damn." I said slapping the spider with my hand forgetting about the photo.
2020/6/24
Y/n POV
It was night and I was at my local 7/11 grabbing a bag of chips then deciding to put it back. But I couldn't it was like it was stuck to my hand I kept trying to pull it off making it pop and the chips going everywhere. The plastic now deflected bag still attached to my hand. "I'll pay for that don't worry." I saw to the 7/11 lady she nodded, weird. I then went where you could get a slushy I grabbed my cup and began to pull the dispenser making blue razz berry come out. I decided that was enough and let go of it but my hand didn't. It was stuck I started to freak out as my cup began to over flow with blue raspberry slushy. "No,No,No. Unstick.UNSTICK." I said under my breath the last word coming out more as a shout though. The lady looked to see me struggling she removed her glasses and then looked away. I kept pulling but my hand didn't let go. For some reason the voice in my head was really loud louder then usual. I pulled away breaking the machine the handle now being on my hand and slushy oozing everywhere. I then ran out. Ran out of that 7/11 that I will never show my face in again. And ran home. Stuff kept sticking to my hands. I went into my room and closed the door my hand then sticking to the door I tried to pull away put it pulled me forward and my feet went onto my door and I began to crawl on "WHAT THE HELL." I shouted. "Y/N" my mom shouted back. "SORRY MOM." I say preying she won't come in here to see what is happening. I tried to relax myself thinking about my friends back in Guatemala and the fun things we did there. I began to unstick and I fell onto my bed. My hand weren't sticking to stuff for a minute I went on my phone and began to google. It was almost like a spider. So weirdly I searched. Spider People|
It came up with people in spider like suits. And there were interviews with one that was actually here on earth 42 but he was all the way in China. Nobody knew his identity he explained that the things that were happening to me happened to him. Just in different formates, his hand didn't get stuck to the 7/11 slushy puller. He then said how he made his webs and how he got over his fears and got use to his powers which included. Sticking to stuff web shooting and other stuff Like be coming invisible. He then said when he first started to stick how he managed to in stock was to relax and how he did stick is in his mind he just said stick but he had to know what he wanted to do. And the web shooters he had to makes those and his suit. I then had to want to stick. I saw my bonnet and in my mind said stick. I didn't stick. Maybe I was just saying it? I tried to say it with feeling but I just looked stupid. Then I sticked then I said in my mind unstick then I unstick.
2021/2/27
Y/n POV
I was taking out the trash when I saw Miles, he had changed a lot since his dads death but can you blame him? I gave him a wave he gave me a small chuckle. And walked back up to his house, and I walked back up to mine. I then told my mom I would be going out with friends and I brought my backpack and went into an alley and went into a little room that I have been going to, to change into my Spider-Women clothes, and my suit kinda blended in. It was a black and dark grey color with a hood to cover my hair the spider in the middle of my suit though being white. But ever since I actually got the hang of becoming Spider-Women I was swinging threw streets and building when I felt my spider sense go off. I looked over to see a guy with a purple neon mask with claw like gloves and purple Jordan's. He had some purple here and there on his suit too. I looked over and he looked over at me and we made eye contact. I wouldn't know but this would be the start of a long line of being enemy's or maybe even lovers.
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Word 3,091 Heyyyy so hope y'all enjoyed this story it is the first chapter but there may be some spelling errors but
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