A/N

Me: I kept my promise, didn't I? Spider-Ham, bring out the confetti!

Spider-Ham: Got It! (He pulls out a canon, and pulls the string. Colorful confetti pops out everywhere, then the Spider group jump down next to me.

Me: Hi guys! Happy Friday!

Noir: Here is the next chapter of the book she promised to update today.

Spider-Ham: We hope you like it!

Gwen: Yeah, she said that more will be updated on the book!

Peni: This one is going to be long like the last one so enjoy!

Miles: Don't forget to comment,

Peter:  And vote!

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Peter: "Mmm. I love this burger...so delicious."

He moaned out as he took a bite out of his burger. Y/N was looking out of the restaurant's window, with her face buryed in the plam of her hand. You were more focused on the traffic than on Peter's messy eating. The thought made your stomach turn. Meanwhile, Miles just stared at him.

Peter: "This is the best burger i've ever tasted.

As he licked his fingers, the waiter came to thier table, and bluntly placed his bill. Peter looked at the bill, then at Y/N and Miles.

Peter: "You got money right? I'm not very liquid right now.

Y/N: " I can tell your gonna be a baad teacher.."

The waiter then walked away from the spider trio. He suddenly pulled out a Bucket of fries, and pulled two out.

Miles: "Can we focus?"

Peter: "Hm? Sure."

Y/N: "The other Peter said the he was going to show us the ropes..."

Peter: "Wow."

She leaned closer to face him. She was serious about this. She meant business.

Y/N: "So, Ya got any Spider-Man tips, or something?"

Peter: "Oh ya, I've got plenty."

At this point, Y/N didn't know if he was being sarcastic or if he was lying. But she let him continue.

Peter: "Disinfect the mask. Your gonna wanna use baby powder in the suit. heavy on the joints, you don't wanna calf it, right?"

Miles: "Anything else?"

Peter: "Yup. That's all I got. That's everything."

Y/N, and Miles nust gave him a "are you kidding me" look. Miles just sighed, and slumped in his seat.

Peter: "Search up where Alchemax is."

Y/N pulled out her phone from her pocket, and Google search Alchemax was. She found ths location. Miles looked at her, then at her phone. He started to read the information below.

Miles: " A Private technological campus in Huston Valley, New York.

He gasped lightly, because yet again he had an idea. Y/N knew that smile. It was honestly really cute in her opinion.

Miles: " I got it! You can teach us how to swing! Ya know? Zip zap!"

Peter didn't respond. He just chuckled.

*Timeskip on the bus*

The Spider trio were taking a bus to campus. It was pretty crowded though. Miles sat next To Y/N, his hand on top of hers. That made her blush softly.

Peter: "I'm NOT swinging to Hutson Valley. Not after a hearty breakfast. Keep your legs fresh. You guys are gonna thank me later.

Seconds felt like minutes. Minutes felt like hours. Then BOOM! They were finally here. They snuck around the back of a huge boulder covered with autumn trees, and cold snow.

Peter kicked off his shoes, leaving him bare foot. Miles, and Y/N took off tbier backpacks, and put thier masks on along with Peter. Somehow, Miles had a bright yellow cape around his neck. Peter saw him, and so did you. You began to giggle because of how cute he looked.

Peter: "Amd, it's a now on th cape."

Miles: "I think it's cool."

Y/N: " Me too."

He grabbed the cape and roughly pulled it away, causing him to stumble. He held on to Y/N for balance.

Peter: "Take that off! It's disrespectful. Spider-Man doesn't wear a cape."

Y/N: "Well, Spider-Man doesn't wear sweatpants."

Miles high fived you.

Miles: "Ouch~"

Peter: "It's the only thing I can wear..."

Miles, and Y/N: "Whatever."

You, Miles, and Peter looked at the large building over a boulder.

Miles: "So how do we redrace Peter's steps?"

Peter: "That's a good question."

Y/N raised an eyebrow as he sunked down. The Spider trio squaded down.

Peter: "What would I do if I were me?"

It then got silent. The tension was thick, you couldn't cut it with a knife. You'd need a chainsaw. The only sound was the faintest chirping of birds.

Peter: "Got it!

1: Infultrat the lab.

2: Find the head scientist's computer.

Miles cuts him off.

Miles: "The lady with the bike is from our classroom. She's the head scientist."

Y/N scratched the bottom of her chin.

Y/N: "Yeah, I think her name is Docter Olivia? We saw her at a documentary at school."

Peter: "Ok. Cool!"

He continues

3: I rexamine my personal biases.

4: I hack into the computer-

Y/N: "Well technically it's not hacking."

Peter: "Not now, I just lost my trian of thought."

5: Download the important stuff. I know it when I see it.

6: I grab a bagel from their cafeteria, and run.

He finally finishes as he stretched himself on an nerby bark of a birch tree.

Y/N: "So what are we doing?"

Peter: "Uh..."

7: You stay here.

Peter: "You guys are on the lockout. Very important."

You were shuffling through your backpack, and Miles stood up.

Miles: " Look man, you gotta teach us Spider-Man stuff, or we're not going to help you..."

Peter: " Watch, and learn, kids! I'll see ya later!

And with that, he was gone swinging away from them. Only leaving you, and Miles.  The both you slumped back on the boulder.

Miles: "Why did we get stuck with a janky, old, broke, hobo Spider-Man?"

He asked impatiently. Suddenly he hit the rock, and he caused it to break a huge crack on the side. Your eyes widened like the size of dinner plates. Was he always able to do that??? She just shrugged it off.

Y/N: "That's new."

Miles chuckled at her. They looked up when they heard the sound of a engine come throw the front. Adrenaline began to fill your entire body. You began to feel numb, and stiff. Almost like you you paralyzed, and you couldn't move. Miles noticed the state you were currently in, and touched yoh shoulders, trying to calm you down. He whispered to her sweet nothings, hoping not to get caught .

Miles: Woah, hey hey. Shh, it ok...

As he continued  comfort her, Someone step out of the shiny black limo, And it was someone you both knew.

the fear you had was soon replaced with anger. Your skin got hot, but you didn't care.

It was Kingpin. He was here.