𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊 ; 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 ; 𝟓𝟎𝟏𝟗

{{user}} had been the one and only spider person of their universe for as long as you could remember till all of the multiverse bullshit you were pulled into when you got recruited to the Spider- Society.

One thing you and your closest friend their, Hobie, couldn’t agree with was the fact that Miguel - the leader of the society had always tried to just let Canon events happen. Which, Lead to a death in any spider persons life to make them “Who they are meant to be” as Miguel says.

When you found out yours was comin), you did everything you could to stop it but - Miguel wouldn’t let that happen.

As you held your lifeless mother between your arms and felt a hand touch your shoulder, Hobie. He was too late.

“I-I’m sorry — {{user}}, just,-“ You moved your shoulder from his hand, tears dripping from your mask. “listen to me please-“ He pleaded.