"Wow. This is a pretty big place." Y/N said as he looked around and looked at the large prison.

"I'll say. We need to find out all we can about Siobhan McDougal, her accomplices and where they could be going next. Also, how to convince them to let four interns...talk to the warden." Clark said as he looked at the prison.

"And how to get her to reveal the government's secret meta-human soldier program on Flamebird." Jimmy said with anticipation. Y/N simply patted his shoulder.

"Let's at least see if we can get in first." Y/N said to him, though he wasn't really sure how they were going to get in.

"Yeah, no. I can get us in, but you have to promise not to be upset." Lois said with her arms crossed her arms. Y/N's head perked up and looked at her.

"Why would I..." Clark asked Lois, she soon saw the badges she was holding.

"You stole their badges?" Clark asked Lois in shock.

"Is it sad that I'm not surprised?" Y/N asked as if this was a common occurrence.

"No, I borrowed them...secretly. When they weren't looking." Lois said casually and looked away with a smug expression. Y/N snorted and laughed.

"Oh you." Y/N said as he closed his eyes

"Don't encourage her! That's the definition
of stealing. There is no way you, me, and Jimmy
are going to go along with..." Clark began as he really didn't like this idea.

"Dibs on anyone who is not Steve." Jimmy said all too eagerly as he took one of the badges.

"Fine. Me and Y/N are not doing this." Clark said as Y/N shrugged. He really didn't care.

"Fine. Then we can go back and brainstorm how to interview Superman." Lois said as she looked at both Clark and Y/N. Y/N immediately grabbed a badge.

- - -

"I'm sorry. Who are you?" The Warden asked as she looked at Lois, Clark, Jimmy, and Y/N. Lois laughs gracefully.

"We're the Daily Planet's star news team. Cat Grant, human interest. If it's not real news, then tell me all about it." Lois said as she pirouetted around the room.

Jimmy laid his back against Lois's back. "Ronnie Troupe, investigative journalist.  A little patronizing, but mostly professional." Jimmy said. The Warden looked at them as she wasn't sure what to say. She looked at Clark and Y/N with uncertainty.

"Steve." Clark said glumly and with uncertainty. Lois then quickly kicked his leg. "Sports." Clark said.

"I'm Jason. The new guy." Y/N said.

"I see...?" The warden said. Lois then and pulled out a small tape recorder.

"Anyway, we're here about the breakout, darling. What can you tell us about the escapee?" Lois said as she kept up the charade that she was Cat Grant. The Warden sighed.

"Exactly what I said at the press conference. Siobhan's the leader of Intergang. A crew of small-time crooks who rob convenience stores. Their father is former KKK terrorist, White Dragon. Till he retired." The Warden said as she showed footage of Intergang in action. Kyle and Siobhan seemed to be stealing a large box.

"Kyle! Siobhan! Cops are outside." Rough House said, as explosions could be heard. It was safe to say White Dragon was dealing with the cops.

"Stop using our real names!" Kyle said with visible frustration. Siobhan looked over and saw the camera. Y/N blushed as he noticed that he was kinda cute looking. Lois immediately covered his eyes.

"And they are bad at it. Siobhan spent most of her time here yelling that one day she'd land a big score." The Warden stated to them and looked at them more closely.

"Wait, I don't remember seeing you at the conference." She stated to them.

"We don't like to bring attention to ourselves." Lois chuckles nervously.

"You literally pirouetted into my office two seconds ago." The Warden told them.

"Told you it would be unnecessary." Y/N said to Lois and Jimmy.

"Yeah, that was fun." Jimmy said as he then walked to the Warden.

"Anyways, we were hoping we could interview inmates, investigate the cell?" Jimmy said as he pulled out a note pad pen. He got shut down faster than Jimmy the Greek.

"Absolutely not. I can't let the press waltz through my prison. There's protocols, as you know..." She began and she then got a phone call.

"Hello? Police Lieutenant Jordan, the Planet reporters are already here. Of course I'm sure. I'm looking at them right..." The Warden said over the phone, as she then heard a door slam shut.

- - - -

"That was close. WAY too close." Y/N said as he was running.

"Okay, the exit has to be somewhere." Clark said as he was running behind Y/N.

"Once we get out, we can regroup, try to figure out something else." Lois said as she was running behind Clark. Jimmy stopped and was looking at a door to a beaten up looking room.

"Or we investigate the site of the breakout." Jimmy suggested as he looked at the door.

Y/N walked behind and looked at the door. His head began ringing and he grabbed his head.

- - -

In the heart of New York City, Y/N, also known as Spider-Man, and his wife Francine Frye lived together in their cozy apartment.

Y/N and Francine's apartment was a charming and comfortable space, reflecting their shared tastes and personalities. The living room boasted a mix of modern and vintage furniture, with vibrant superhero posters adorning the walls. The warm, earthy tones of the wooden floors and exposed brick walls added a cozy touch. Large windows allowed natural light to flood the room, offering a view of the bustling city below.

The kitchen was well-equipped, with stainless steel appliances and an inviting breakfast nook where the couple enjoyed meals together. The bedroom, where Francine and Y/N were currently nestled, featured a plush king-sized bed with soft, neutral-colored linens. A few cherished photos and mementos dotted the room, reminding them of their adventures and the moments that brought them together.

Overall, their apartment was a blend of comfort, style, and a touch of superhero flair, creating a perfect haven for the couple to unwind and call home.

As Francine woke up, the soft morning light painted the room in gentle hues. Her gaze turned tenderly to Y/N, who was peacefully sleeping beside her. A warm smile played on her lips as she watched him, marveling at how adorable he looked in his slumber.

Her thoughts drifted back to the battles they had faced together, the dangers that lurked in the city, and the times she had come close to losing him. The memory of those moments stirred a mix of emotions within her—gratitude for their victories, and a deep-seated fear that still clung to her heart.

Gently brushing a strand of hair away from Y/N's face, Francine's fingers traced the contours of his cheek. She whispered softly to herself, "You're my hero, in more ways than one," her voice filled with a mixture of affection and relief, grateful for the peaceful moment they shared.

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Francine couldn't resist the urge to have a little fun. Slowly and carefully, she extended her fingers and began to lightly tickle Y/N's side. His sleep-induced smile grew wider as he squirmed, letting out a soft chuckle. Francine's laughter joined his as the playful moment unfolded, filling the room with warmth and joy. It was a simple yet intimate exchange, a reminder of their deep bond and the happiness they found in each other's company.

The shared laughter between Francine and Y/N had an unintended consequence as their twin babies, Sami and Amy, stirred in their cribs nearby. The sound of their parents' joyous giggles reached their tiny ears, causing them to blink sleepily and then yawn in response.

Sami, with a tuft of dark hair just like Y/N's, and Amy, with Francine's sparkling eyes, gazed curiously at each other from their cribs. The twins' innocent expressions and the way they stretched their tiny arms only added to the sweetness of the moment.

Y/N and Francine exchanged amused glances as they realized their laughter had roused their babies. With gentle smiles, they carefully got out of bed and went over to the cribs, softly soothing their little ones back to a comfortable sleep.

Francine leaned over Sami's crib, her soothing voice lulling the baby back into a peaceful slumber. She gently placed a hand on Sami's tiny back, providing comfort and reassurance. As Francine whispered softly, Sami's breathing gradually slowed, and the baby settled into a contented rest.

Meanwhile, Y/N approached Amy's crib with a gentle smile, his hand resting gently on her back. He softly hummed a comforting tune, his deep voice creating a soothing melody that seemed to resonate with Amy. Her restless movements gradually eased, and Y/N's presence acted like a calming anchor, helping her drift back into dreams.

Together, Francine and Y/N worked in harmony, tending to their twins with a loving touch that only parents could provide. The quiet of the room was restored, and the family's bond grew stronger through these simple yet significant gestures of care and love.

With their twins once again settled into slumber, Y/N and Francine quietly left the nursery and found themselves in the living room. The soft glow of the city lights filtering through the windows created a serene backdrop for their private moment. As they settled onto the couch, Francine couldn't help but let her playful side shine through.

She flashed Y/N a playful grin, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she leaned in a little closer. "You know, Spider-Man, it seems that even saving the world can't compare to the thrill of being tickled awake," she teased, a hint of flirtatiousness in her voice.

Y/N chuckled, his own smile matching hers. "Well, it's a good thing I have you to keep me on my toes," he replied, his tone affectionate.

(Credit for this world goes to lizardbrian999 )
- - -

Y/N snapped out of it. Another dream. Or at least what looked like a dream.