Y/N's P.O.V

We make it to a lab at NYU and I lay out all of the equipment on the table. 

Y/N: Okay. So, Conners, Marko, Dillion and.... yeah. I can repair the devices to cure Dillion and Marko, but the other's...

Y/N 3: Oh, I've got Conners. I've cured him once before, so no big deal.

We look at him.

Y/N 3: What? It's no big deal.

Y/N 2: Great.

Y/N: Yeah, that's great.

Y/N 3 gets to work on that.

Y/N 2: I think I can make an antiserum for Norman. Believe it or not I've been thinking about it for a long time.

I look at him.

Y/N 2: We've gotta cure all of them, right?

I nod.

Y/N: Right.

Y/N 2: That's what we do.

The other me gets to work on the antiserum.

I look up to see Tory staring at me.

Y/N: What is it?

Tory: Just three yous.

I chuckle and look to see my alternative versions of myself.

Third person perspective  

As Y/N 2 and 3 are working Stiles goes over to Y/N 2.

Ben: So, do you have a best friend too?

Y/N 2: I did.

Ben: You did?

Y/N 2: His name was Harry and he died in my arms. It was heartbreaking.

The other Y/N looks at Ben.

Y/N 3: Dude.

Ben goes over to his Y/N and looks at him.

Y/N: Hey man, what's up?

He doesn't say anything and just moves along, not able to look at his friend.

Allen comes and sits with her Y/N.

Tory: Hey, you okay?

He turns in his seat to face her.

Y/N: Yeah, I'm fine. Are you okay?

She nods.

Y/N: You don't deserve this. I've ruined your life. I ruined it.

Tory: No, no, no.

She puts her hands on Y/N's cheeks.

Tory: Look at me. I'm here. Not going anywhere. We'll get through this and we'll get through it together. Okay?

Y/N: Okay. Thank you.

As the two hold each other close the other Y/N's look at them.

Y/N 2: So, do you have someone?

Y/N 3: No, no. I don't have time. You? 

Y/N 2: Yep. I'm married to Tory. My Tory, I mean. It gets confusing here.

Y/N 3: I get it. You two have kids?

Y/N 2: Yeah, we got one on the way. 

Y/N 3: That's nice. Congrats.

Y/N 2: Thank you.

Y/N's P.O.V

While I'm sat with Tory the computer pings.

Ben: Y/N.

We all look up.

All Y/N's: Yeah?

We point to each.

All Y/N's: Oh, you mean...

Ben: Sorry. Y/N Drake.

All Y/N's: We're all called Y/N Drake.

Ben: Dude, the computer.

I go over to it.

Y/N: Okay, I'm ready here.

Y/N 3: Me too. Okay, so now all we have to do is lure these guys somewhere, right? Try to cure them while they try to kill us and send them home.

Y/N 2: Using a magic box.

Y/N: That's the plan and I know a place. It's far away from civilians. So we don't have to worry about that.

Y/N 2: Good.

Ben: Oh, here's some more web cartridges.

Y/N: Oh, thanks man.

Y/N 2: What's that for?

Y/N: It's my web fluid from my web shooters. Why?

He then shoots out webbing from his wrist.

Y/N: Whoa!

Stiles: That came out of you.

Y/N 2: Yeah. You can't do that, huh?

Y/N: No.

Y/N 3: How the hell does that...

Y/N: Look, we're getting sidetracked. We're gonna do this at the Statue of Liberty. We use the box to lure them there, it's what they all want. So, let's get over there.

Stiles tells me about him opening portals. It's awesome.

Tory: Let's kick some ass.

Y/N 2: Cure. Let's cure some ass.

Ben: Cure that ass.

We leave through a portal.

(One hour later)

We're now at the Statue of Liberty and getting everything ready.

I have Ben and Tory on stand-by. 

I've just sent a message out to the villains.

I jump up and land on the top of the statue.

Y/N: Okay guys, it could be any minute now.

Y/N 2: Yep, almost done.

Third person perspective

Y/N 2 and 3 are in position standing around with their masks off.

Y/N 3: You know, Max was like the sweetest guy ever before he fell a pool of electric eels.

Y/N 2: That'll do it.

Drake 2 starts bending his back.

Y/N 2: There it goes.

Y/N 3: You okay?

Y/N 2: Oh, it's my back. It's kinda stiff from all the swinging, I guess.

Y/N 3: Yeah, I've had that happen to me before. You want me to crack it?

Y/N 2: Yeah, that'd be great.

Y/N 3 then lifts Y/N 2 up and cracks his back.

Y/N 3: How's that?

Y/N 2: That's good. That's better.

Drake 3 kneels down.

Y/N 3: Man, this is so cool. I always wanted brothers.

Y/N 3 looks up at Y/N 2.

Y/N 3: So you, like make your own web fluid in your body?

Y/N 2: I'd rather not talk about this.

Y/N 3: No, I don't mean to...

Y/N 2: Are you teasing me?

Y/N: No, he's not teasing you. It's just... we can't do that, so we're just curious on how your whole web situation works, that's all.

Y/N 3: If it's personal, I don't wanna pry but I think it's cool.

Y/N 2: I... I wish I could tell you, but it's like... I don't do it. Like I don't do breathing, like breathing just happens.

Y/N: So, does it just come out wrists, or does it come out of anywhere else?

Y/N 2: Only... only the wrists.

The three Spider-Men continue to talk Y/N 2's web situation before moving onto another topic.

Y/N: So, what are some of the craziest villains you guys have fought?

Y/N 2: It seems you've met some of them.

Y/N 3: Yeah, that's a good question.

Y/N 2: I fought an alien made out of black goo once.

Y/N: Oh, I've fought aliens too. On Earth and in space.

Y/N 2: Oh.

Y/N: Yeah, he was purple.

Y/N 3: I wanna fight an alien. 

Y/N: Man, this is all types of weird.

The trio continue to compare their lives as Y/N and as Spider-Man.