(Me: *cracks my knuckles.* Okay! You guys asked for it, and here it is. This is going to be long.....let's do this!)

Peter woke up with blurry vision. His head was pounding repeatedly as he slowy regain to full consciousness. He found a source of light to find himself...in a different room?

Peter: "There was this kid who elctrocuted me...with her hand...

As he looked into both of thier eyes, his spidey senses tingled, and his eyes squinted.

Peter: "What the? You two are like me..."

Miles: "I've got some questions..."

He said in a deep voice, trying so hard to sound intimidating. Y/N rolled her eyes playfully.

Y/N: "Really, dude? Like really?"

Miles: "Sorry."

Peter started to hyperventilate. He had no idea what was going one before him, or who these people were. He struggled, and struggled, making both of them flinch, but realized we was tied up to a punching bag.

Miles and Y/N: "Why do you look like Peter Parker?"

He turned around to face them.

Peter: "Because I am Peter Parker."

Y/N: "Then why aren't you dead?"

Miles nodded his head in agreement.

Miles: "Yeah, and why is your hair different? Why are you older? And why is your body... A different shape?"

He walked around him, throwing as many questions he had at him. Peter frowned.

Peter: "Pretty sure you just called me fat."

Miles: "No. No it's just-"

Peter faced back towards them, cutting him off He did NOT look happy.

Peter: "Look you don't look to hot either, kids. Most super heroes don't where thier own merch."

Miles just ignored him with some more questions.

Miles: "Are you a ghost?"

Peter: "No."

Miles: "Are you a zombie?"

Peter: "Stop it."

Miles wrapped his arm around Y/N.

Miles: "Are we zombies!?"

Peter: "Not even close."

Y/N: Are you from another dimension? Like a parallel universe where things are like this universe, but different? And your Spider-Man in that universe, but somehow traveled to this universe, but you don't know how?"

Miles, and peter looked at her with shock,and confusion painted on thier faces.

Peter: "Wow. That was really just a guess?"

Y/N: "Well, we learned about it in physics."

Peter: "A therioe?"

Miles grabbed Y/N hands, and held them in his plams, as his excitment got the best of him.

Miles: "This is amazing, Y/N! He could teach us like Peter said he would!"

Peter: " Before he died. Yeah right."

Y/N: "But, we made a promise to him..."

Peter: "Listen, here's lesson number 1, kids. Don't watch the mouth. Watch the hands."

He turned his back towards them, as he did jazz hands, and somehow got himself free from the restraints. He kicked both of them to the door, as he tried to escape. Miles, and Y/N groaned in slight pain. Peter dusted himself, and was about to jump out of the window.

Miles: "Peter, serious-"

Yet again, he was cut off again, as Peter webbed his mouth.

Y/N: "Hey!"

She felt her blood began to boil as she tried to remove the webbing from his mouth. How could he do something like that to a sweet person like Miles?!

Peter: " *sighs* Trust me, kids. It won't make you better spider people."

As he was about to swing away, his body gliched. He fell trough some flights of stairs, and landed face first.

Miles, and Y/N: "Hey, a-are you okay?"

Peter: "No I am not."

Y/N: "What's going on with your body?"

Peter: "I Don't think my body's real jazzed because I'm in a different dimension."

He gliched again, and stood up.

Peter: I'm not looking for some sidegig for a Spider-Man coach. I've my own problems back in my dimension, Like a lot.

Miles: But with great power comes great responsibl-

Peter: Don't you dare finish that scentence! DON'T do it! I'm sick of it.

That was actually the first time they heard him yell. He tried to web away, but glitched again.

Peter: "Well, my advice, you gotta be regular, kids."

Miles: " We don't have a choice!"

Y/N: "Kingpin build a collider, and know he wants to kill us!"

Peter paused, as he walked up the wall.

Peter: "Wait a second, what did you just say?"

Y/N: "Kingpin's trying to kill us!"

Peter shook his head.

Peter: "Nobody cares about that, where's the collider?"

Y/N: "Rude..what's his problem?"

She whispered to himself.

Miles: " Brooklyn. At the tower."

Peter: "Goodbye."

He turned back around, leaving quickly.

Miles: "Where you going? We're supposed to destroy it, so it never runs again."

Peter: "Or everyone's gonna die? That is what they always say. There's always a lityle bit of time before they die, and that's how I did my best work."

Y/N: "Aren't you gonna need this?"

She smirked, sitting on the brick wall, as she held the USB. His eyes widened.

Peter: "That's a goober. Give it."

He said sternly. Y/N backed away from him as she raised her eyebrow.

Y/N: "Wait, no. Not so fast. You cal it an overdrive

Peter: "There's always a buy pass key, virus key, a who cares key I could never remember, so that's way I call it a goober. Give it."

Miles: "We need it to destroy to collider."

Peter: "I need it to go home!"

Miles snatched the USB from her hand, and put it between his teeth, trying to threaten him.

Miles: "No! I'm gonna swallow it."

Peter: "What?"

Miles: "I-"

And yet again, he was cut off, as Peter took it away from him.

Miles: "Hey!"

Peter: "He created a collider that brought me here, and...."

He observed it. It looked bruised, and damaged.

Peter: "Did you break this?"

Miles: "No. It broke. I Don't remember what happened. Can't we make another one?"

He facepalmed.

Peter: "We can't do anything! Thanks to you."

Miles: But we need it to save the people, my parents, my uncle.

Y/N: Yeah! Not to mention my family too."

Miles: "If I don't, millions of others will die! And you're just goona leave so I could figure this out by ourselves? You good with that, Spider-Man?"

Peter: "Yeah."

Y/N felt the pit of her stomach dropped. She sighed sadly, as Miles looked down.

Peter: "What are you doing?"

Miles: " Trying to make you feel guilty? Is it working?"

Peter screamed into the sleeve for his jacket, then looked down at them.

Peter: "Alright, come on. There's no second to waste!"

(A/n 1056 words! Wow!)