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-= Beginning of Act 2 =-

Chapter 11 – Motivation

(Earth-1610)

Roof, May's House (8:20pm)

Miles's hands were cold. Gripping his phone tight. He sat on the steep roof of May's house. The neighborhood was quiet, as the wind sways the rustling branches of oaks, soothing his ears. He glances at the night skies, blooming with bright stars, and glances to his phone, and scrolls through many missed calls from his mom. He taps his phone at his head. and dials Rio.

"Miles!" Rio said, after a few rings. "Donde esta? I'll pick you up!"

"I'm fine Ma." He said. "Just tired."

"Where are you?"

"Queens."

"Queens? What are you doing in Queens?"

Miles's bare feet slides against the shingles. Wearing his white tee and some black jeans that made him look like he was obese once. The tag on the back of the tee was initial 'P.P.'

"There was an accident."

"I'm at the school Mio." She said. "Where are you?"

Miles looks to the street. He looks behind at the small shelter and closes his eyes.

"I'll walk home, Ma. I'll meet you home."

"No. No Mio. Besides how in god's name did you get out? Are you hurt?"

Miles grabs his knee and clenches it. "Ma. Please, I'm no longer what I was okay? I'm sixteen now, I can walk right? I promise I'm not hurt or anything. But." He said. "I. may have a few scratches."

"Where are you?!"

"It's not bad as you think it is, Please Ma! I'm fine!" Miles said, standing.

He looks back to the stars, as a big puffy shady cloud, shades them. Shadowing Miles's heavy brown eyes, as he plops.

"Ok. I'll let you walk to the bridge on fifty-six. I'll pick you up there, afterwards we have to go to the hospital."

"Ma, I don't need a doctor!"

"It's not about you."

4 2

Backyard, May's House (Ten minutes later)

Gwen exits the shelter. She finds the backdoor open. She walks into a clean kitchen that was dim. One lights source blinds her eyes.

"Miles?" She said. "You here?"

She looks to the light source. It was a dining table. She finds a letter, laying there. She blinks, then walks to it.

"From Miles."

She glances at the shelter and opens the letter.

"I want to be with you guys. Somethings came up. I don't know If I'm up to this. I know you want to think you understand. But it's not what you think it is. And I'm sorry. Good Luck in whatever it is you doing -Miles"

A knock came from the backdoor, it was Peter. "Where is he?"

She drops the letter. "Left."

"What?" Peter grabs the paper and reads it. He runs a hand through his face and drops the paper.

4 2

Waiting Room, Brookdale Medical Center (9:00pm)

"They still don't know Mio. They say he fell from the top."

Miles sat across from his mother. He had a hoodie and sunglasses on. The waiting room was empty with only nurses, and doctors coming in and out with their patients. He glances at the window as it was night again, his world was black. He jumps up, snoring.

"What is with you?" said Rio. "Why are you sleeping with that?"

"Huh?" he said.

"The Sun is down take that off!"

"Why? I'm fine!"

"Now!" She reaches for the glasses.

"No Ma!"

She gets it off his eyes, as her eyes grew. His face was bruised, and scabbed, he closes his eyes and sighs.

"Mio?" She said. "Que ese Mierda? Who did this?"

He takes his hoodie off, his afro was shaved at the top, but dry, and puffy, nonetheless.

"Was it the fire?"

He sniffs his tears. "I barely got out. I got stuck, while running and. It burnt. Me."

Rio stands. "Ugh! Mio, You can't do that! Why didn't you stay put till?"

"Nobody came for me!" He said. "Nobody! No one!"

Rio pulls him in and closes her eyes, as her son whimpers in her arms. "Not even. Ganke?"

He nods. They pull away as Miles sits, wiping his tears and runs his hands through his face.

"Excuse Ma'am?" The recipient calls from the desk. "Is he alright?"

"He's Fine! He's okay."

Miles looks at his mother, who winks at him.

"Well. He's ready to see you but. He won't be able to talk."

4 2

3rd floor, Brookdale Medical Center (9:30pm)

Miles and Rio walks into room 214. They find Jeff. His eyes were close. He looks to Rio, who nods. He walks towards his father's side and sits.

"Dad?" He holds his hand. "Can you hear me?"

He saw the stiches in his head, the bandages on his arms, more stiches on his chest and forearm. The desk next to him had many flowers, He stilled at a Spider-Man balloon and a mug themed with his Spidey-mask. Under it, was an orange envelop. He pulls it and a phone slips.

He picks it up and something was taped.

"For the Spider-Man."

He frowns and looks to the envelope. He looks to see Rio gone. He opens the envelop.

Inside, there were many reports, physical evidence, and documentary evidence were filed. A picture of blood stains. He glances at his father and spots a large stab in his abdomen. He flips to the other picture that shows the destruction of The PD.

He flips to the last, which was a letter. He opens it and reads.

"Spider-Man. We hope you come by. You'll need to look at this. This was no accident. Our clients believed that Jeff was a victim of an attempted murder. The security footage is on the phone. We notified the Morales family on this tragic incident. Jefferson is a strong one. I know you two have a connection for one another. I figured that you'll want some justice for him. However, this evidence is ours to keep! Make sure you put it back after you review it. See what you can find. If things go well for you. You find'em, and your warrants will be wiped from our systems. -Captain Stacey"

Miles drops the letter and opens the phone. He finds the video. He watches it. At one part his eyes gape, another made his eyes closed. At the last part, he made a glare. The video ends with Liv's face, close to the frame, smiling.

His lungs became iron. He chucks the phone on the desk and leaves the room.

He puts his hoodie and glasses, and dials Ganke.

"Yo Miles? Where you've been bro?"

"Listen. Do you know if that field trip is going?"

"Where are you?"

"Ganke! Are they still doing that field trip? To Boston!"

"Uh. I dunno. I can check emails. Why?"

Miles walks into a snack area by himself. He sighs.

"Remember those Spider-People I told you about?"

4 2

May's House (the next day)

Peter paces from the door to the staircase. He glances at the front door, and sighs. May hands him a cookie, he snatches it and gulps it in one go. She then leaves it on the table. Cindy grabs four. Andy chucks two away. She growls.

"Hey! Two only!" Andy said.

She rolls her eyes and grabs three out of four from his hands.

"Why isn't he back yet?" Peter turns to the group.

"Didn't he said, he's not coming?" Noir said, as Cindy hands him a cookie.

"No. It's not like that! I know him better. In fact He's coming back, Right. Now!"

The door opens. Miles comes in and takes off his sunglasses and hoodie. He wasn't alone. A chubby kid, wearing big glasses, and a beanie and with a large backpack. Everyone screams and, pulls their masks, as Cindy hides behind Andy's Leg.

"What! Is he doing here?!" Miguel said.

"Relax! Relax! He knows about you guys."

"Wasn't my explanation worth saying?! Are you crazy?!" Miguel said.

"Look guys, He knows bout me too and he's. Somewhat good at keeping secrets. So, you can trust him." Said Miles.

"So why come back?" said Gwen.

He shrugs. "Motivation."

"Then what's the big deal." said Noir.

The chubby kid steps forward. "Well. Hi. Name's Ganke, I'm his friend at school. Um. I heard that you needed to go to Boston. Well, the school's still doing that trip."

"Really?" said Tom.

"Yeah and, Tony?"

"It's Tom by the way. And yeah we met each other at the school."

"What a disaster." Miguel runs a hand.

"It's gonna happen in two days." said Miles. "Forms are still valid till tomorrow. If we can get one of us to blend and the rest to follows us. We can get to Boston and see about that new collider."

Gwen follows up. "Sounds like fun. But. How are we, exactly gonna blend in?"

"Blend in?" Noir said. "Well. It's a school trip is it?"

4 2

Meanwhile, at Boston

The sun rises on a large tower, towering all over downtown Boston. She enters the patio at the top floor, standing behind a large leaf clover. Her heels click the tiles and looks out into the view. She pulls her phone and dials a number.

"Yes. This is Doctor Oliva Octavius."