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His (3rd Person) P.O.V:
*Flash Back - From Chap.4*
" Are you sure you're ready to know, Miguel? " She asks in a gentle tone, laced with fear.
" Yes I'm sure. Just get on with it. " He answered, irritated.
" Your heart rate is telling me that you are not ready, Miguel. You know that this is about your wif- " She cautiously warns him gently.
" ¡Lo has dicho un millón de veces! I know that. " Miguel cuts her off in a harsh tone. His patience was beginning to be tested by her act of "deliberateness". He pinches the bridge of his nose, trying to control his very own "easy-to-burst" temper.
" So what does this have anything to do with my wife. Tell me. Now. Deja de perder mi tiempo. " He peevishly yelled at her. The stone cold man then ran his fingers through his locks, letting out a deep and annoyed breath.
His A.I. sighs and shows him holographic charts of what looks like to be—
" Canons. The canons of every Spiderman,
Miguel. "
Miguel just stood there, staring at her and back unto the screens confusingly. " Yea yea. I know these already. I'm the one who learned and showed this. ¿Recordar? To keep EVERYONE safe. And in order to do that; the canon must NOT be broken. No matter what. So what is it that you had to mention this- " He blabbered out, just to get interrupted after.
" You're not listening Miguel. Canon. YOUR canon. "
His body freezes from her words. Terror washes over his body. The way he breathed got intensed.
What is she talking about? My canon? But it happened already... Mi princesita estaba perdida— Wait.
" What does THIS have to do with my wife.What do you mean MY CANON? " He asks her with the SAME question unrelentingly.
His A.I. stares at him, concern and dismay plastered on her face. Lila let's a deep sigh preparing herself for the explanation.
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His (1st Person) P.O.V:
The moment after she said all that's needed to be heard... my body collapsed. I felt my heart shatter into pieces. The words that I've heard..
No... It can't... It WONT.
What my A.I. had stated made me become pale, it made me felt numb... As if all blood was drained out from my body...
" Arregla esto. "
" But Miguel, you know we can't- "
" I said. Fix. This. "
*End of Flash Back*
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*In the Present*
3rd Person's POV:
When she arrived at home, y/n immediately took off her heels and plopped herself onto the bed letting out a sigh of relief. Miguel then comes into her mind; wondering where could he be. She takes a glance at the side table. Beside her; was a note from her husband saying: "Hi mi amor, if you're wondering where I am I'm at work right now. I had to leave because we had to discuss something important. Might be home a little late, Te amo.." She reads and to my surprise she seemed to have bought his excuse. I wouldn't say that he was at work. But rather; he was at the Spider Society's HQ— which was technically still work. Anyway.
Y/n doesn't know about the others, the only spiderman that she knew was her husband. And she most definitely does not know about the multiverse...
Everything that Miguel had kept a secret from y/n was all to keep her safe. He couldn't bare thinking about losing her. She was his world. She was the purpose of him still having to live.
2nd Person's POV:
Ever since that night. You felt that there was something wrong— at least that was what your inner self was trying to tell you.. the only problem is that you just couldn't put to mind what it was.
Your husband was begging in tears that night. He looked like he was hurt. And because of that; it brought you questions. A lot of questions. Questions that are still unanswered, just because he wouldn't give you one. Questions that were leading you to negative assumptions. You needed answers, but he won't give you any.
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A sudden knock from your terrace's glass door gets your attention. There was a standing figure Infront of you. Narrowing your eyes towards the figure you realize that it was "Miguel???" You hurried to him, opening the door immediately. What you saw made you panicked. He was filled with bruises, cuts, and a large wound was on his chest "Mi amor, what happened to you!?" You cried as he breathes heavily putting a smile on his face. He laughs a little while his body leaned on the door frame. Miguel looked at you with eyes that were wet, a hint of dullness, and a tint of gray for their color.. Again. Something's wrong.
You put Miguel down unto the bed. His breathing pattern turned a bit slow. Blood was running down from his chest. "We need to bring you to a hospital Miguel!" Your voice shaked, as you quickly patch his chest up. "No need mi amor, this will heal in a bit" He chuckles "How can you laugh at this time!?" You angryly exclaimed to him. "I'm going to be fine, trust me, if not me, Confía en Dios, él me salvará." He smiles at you. "I love you. But God is telling me to bring you to a hospital." You spoke stern. "I'm Spider-Man what could possibly go wrong" He coughs.
"Great now you're coughing! That's never a good sign." "I reassure you mi amor. Just pray and things will be alright." His gaze bore deeply into your eyes. He pulls you softly and plants a gentle kiss on your lips. You chuckle yet cry at the same time. "Aún logras lucir hermosa incluso cuando lloras." He cups your cheeks, as his thumbs makes its way to wiping your tears off.
*Time skip*
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*Meanwhile with Miguel (Note he left immediately though he was injured while y/n was asleep) *
His (3rd Person) P.O.V
"Report and give me statics about the PROBLEM." He deeply spoke, stern. His throat soar, wound stinging; Yet he still went to the headquarters no matter his condition was.
"Miguel, you have a wound, we should have it treated." Lila, his holohraphic-AI assistant stated.
"About my, WIFE. Lila." He stood there stiff. Nothing on his mind but his love.
"About that... Miguel you do know we can't stop the canon right...?" Lila, began to have second thoughts about this news
"I... —Why bother with stupid xquestions. Statics, now." His patience was being tested. Miguel was filled with anxious. Even so his expression remained calm.
"How much time do I have?..."
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After a year of not updating I FINALLY DID. I lost motivation for writing but now here I am!!! Also hello to the Miguel O'Hara darlings who are still STAYING STRONG for Miguel since day 1 (I'm one of those darlings) Updating chapter 6 in a few days BRB. Don't forget to vote MWAMWA!!!