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Two Weeks of Whump Day 5: Broken Glass/ Building Collapse
Fandom: Across the Spider-verse
Warning: Character Death
Summary: what if Miles hadn't saved Inspector Singh? What if everything went according to the canon?
Pavitr watched the building as surrendered to gravity. He watched as the fragments of the building fell around Inspector Singh and a child. It rested on the ground.
From there everything seemed to move in slow motion. Pavitr couldn't think right. What Inspector Singh had died? What if the child has been killed? What would he tell Gayatri?
Gayatri. Looking down at the bus he continued pulling it up. Hobie came over to help. Miles and Gwen got down and Miles started to ask her why she wouldn't let him help.
After the bus was brought to stable ground, Pavitr ran over the remainder of the building. Hobie helped the civilians out of the bus.
Glass crunched beneath Pavitr's feet. The shards stabbed into them, leaving blood behind. He didn't even know. The pain didn't register. As he walked the pieces tore more and more of his skin and went further into his feet.
Pulling pieces of ruble from the pile, Spider-Man searches for the police chief and the child he had been trying to help. He could hear the child crying but other than that the sounds around him were like a faint ringing.
"Inspector Singh?" He whispered to himself. As Pavitr removed one of the pieces a pained scream came from under it. Finally the two were uncovered. Other than being terrified the kid was okay.
Inspector Singh not so much. His bloody body lay on the ground. One of his legs was crushed under a larger piece of debris and it appears a rode had impaled him. However the rode had been attached to the piece of rubel that had been part of the puzzle of the Alcomexe building.
Hobie came over and took the child to safety, understanding that Pavitr had to take care of his Captain Stacy. He would help him through it later.
Pavitr tried. He placed his hands on the wound and put pressure on it. Yelling for a doctor wouldn't save him now. The child" strained the Inspector, "is he okay?"
"Yes, he is." Pavitr's voice faltered. Tears formed in his eyes and fell, being hidden by the mask. "Hanging there sir, please."
"My daughter?" The question took Pavitr off guard.
"She's okay. I got her. Sir, you'll be okay. I promise." Before a doctor could arrive on scene Inspector Singh passed. Pavitr knew somewhere in his mind but didn't stop holding on to hope. After all he promised.
When Gayatri realized what had happened she ran towards her father. Hobie, who had given the child to his father and was trying to get Miles and Gwen to stop arguing about why Miles should have been there to help and why Gwen shouldn't have stopped him, ran towards her. He grabbed her from behind and she screamed. "Dad!"
Suddenly the agreement between Miles and Gwen didn't matter. Hobie tried to help Gayatri but she wouldn't stop fighting him. She kicked her feet as Hobie tried to move her farther from the unstable wreckage. "I'm so sorry."
"Let go of me! Dad!" Her voice broke the hearts of the people she was near. Hobie held her tighter. She sobbed and screamed, never letting up on Hobie. She hit strong, if this was a better time Hobie would compliment her on it.
Doctors finally arrived on screen. Pavitr took a step back. He walked back over the glass. Looking down he saw the blood and looked around to figure out who had been injured. It was then that he realized the pain in his feet.
Ignoring it he walked right up to Gayatri. Hobie was no longer restarting her but instead holding her as she cried. Pavitr tapped on her shoulder gently with the back of his hand as go not get any blood on her. "You're his daughter, right?" Of course Pavitr knew that she was.
Gayatri turned around quickly, accidentally sending Hobie back. "yes."
"I'm so sorry." He no longer could hide that he was crying. The sobs came through the mask that he desperately tried to keep on.
Unsure if what to say Gayatri nodded. Hobie came over and hugged Pavitr. "You did your best."
Pavitr broke the hug quickly and got on his tippy toes to whisper something to Hobie. "I'm going to go change, I need to be there for her." Hobie nodded and Pav turned to leave.
Gayatri stopped him, "thank you for trying."
"I just wish it had worked."
With that he swung away. It wasn't but a few minutes before he returned. He ran up to Gayatri. Hobie finally let her go, her sadly smiling at him as he did. Hobie joined Miles and Gwen in aiding where needed. "I got here as quickly as I could."
Gayatri could tell he had been crying. It looked like he was still trying not to. She grabbed him shaking and slowly the two sat down. As she sobbed into his chest Pavitr did what he could to comfort her.
Moving from her position, Gayatri looked him in the eyes. She didn't say anything. Pavitr pulled her back in, not being able to look her in her beautiful brown eyes, "I'm sorry."
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Two Weeks of Whump Day 6: Gunshot Wound
Fandom: Spider-verse
Summary: After a late night villain attack, Jefferson and Miles meets unexpectedly in the building.
Miles looked at the time, 1am. "Why can't villains attack the city at more convenient times?" he muttered to himself. Grabbing his suit he slipped his PJs off. Ganke stirred as Miles opened the window.
"Off to save the city? We have a test tomorrow." He mumbled
"You know it. I'm sure it'll be fine."
"Good luck."
"Thanks." Miles crawled out the window and attached a web to a nearby building. He pushed his feet against the wall and was off.
The fight against the villain wasn't long. Miles webber her up and got ready to go back to the dorms.
Though it might not have been a long fight it wasn't without property damage. No fight was really a fight without a form of property damage. It was one of the reasons Spider-Man was a controversial person. That and the baby powder.
As he walked towards a window so he could get out of there he heard a familiar voice behind him, "freeze, Spider-Man."
Oh great. "Mr. Morales" Miles replied turning around. He was pointing a gun at him. "Woah" Miles jumped back startled, "isn't that reserved for the bad guys?"
"You killed an innocent."
"Where did you hear that?" Miles's heart raced. He most certainly did not kill anyone.
"My brother, Aaron Davis. For the past year and a half I can't stop thinking about it. You were there."
"No you must be mistaken. I've never killed anyone. Mr. Davis was a good man-" Miles's fake accent began to slip. It had been so long now and they had been working together for just about the whole time he had been Spider-Man.
"Put your hands up."
Miles complied. "There's no need for the gun."
"I'm bringing you in for the murder of my brother."
Spider sense. Miles turned his head to see that the villain from earlier had escaped. He turned quickly to take care of her. The quick movement gave Jefferson a reason to shoot.
Miles hadn't thought about it when he moved. When he heard the gun go off he assumed that his dad had shot at the villain. No. He didn't know until he watched the villain leave.
Warm liquid ran down his leg. "What?" He whispered to himself. Looking down he realized what had happened. His father had shot him. The pain hit like the bullet that had just ripped through his side.
Spider-Man collapsed to the ground. He pressed his right hand against the wound while the other pulled his mask off. He used it as a form of cloth to help with the blood. "Did you really think I killed uncle Aaron?! I was there! It was Kingpin!"
Jefferson started at his son, now on the ground. He'd shot him. "oh God." He ran over to him and fell to his knees to help.
"Don't fucking touch me!" Miles screamed.
Jefferson jumped back before speaking, "don't talk to me like that." He realized how stupid it sounded as the words left his mouth.
"You shot me!" The teen tried to move back but couldn't.
"I'm sorry! Miles, just let me help you!"
Miles thought back to everything that had happened in the last month. Everything Miguel had put him though just because he wanted to save his father. For a brief second he wished he hadn't. That thought was quickly replaced by a wave of hatred for his own mind.
"Stay away." Miles voice was weaker this time. He didn't yell. The betrayal that laced every word, every movement made Jefferson feel as if he had been shot himself.
"10-52 Spider-Man has been shot " Jefferson radioed in.
"Stay with me Miles." He reached to hold pressure on the wound and this time Miles accepted the help.
"My identity." Miles tried to move out from where he was.
"It'll be okay."
"What's that location Sir?"
Miles listens as Mr. Morales states the information to the operater. He reached for his gizmo. Miguel had given him one once he realized his mistake. Miles took it because he might not like Miguel but he wanted to help and he wanted to see his friends. He and Miguel were getting to a point where they both understood what had happened and why and realized it was better to forgive rather then to hold it against each other.
"Hobie?" He turned the watch on, "i've been shot, where's Spidey Doc?"
Hobie responded quickly. "Let me get in contact with him, where are you?" He asked frantically.
"Who's that?" Jefferson asked.
"A friend" Miles whispered. He sent his coordinates to Hobie and before he could say anything else Hobie was there.
"I'm here" he walked over quickly, "Spidey Doc should be on the way."
Jefferson looked up at Hobie before he was shoved by him. Hobie took his place and put pressure on Miles's side. Stunned he didn't do anything
Everything moved too quickly for Jefferson to keep up. Another portal opened and now there was another spider person in the room?
The hero was dressed in a similar fashion to his son but in light blue and light green. Hobie stood quickly and the hero took his place. Jefferson tried to get to Miles but was stopped by Hobie. "you're his dad right?" He asked.
"Yes and who are you punk!?" Mr. Morales yelled.
"I'm Miles's friend Hobie" he spoke calmly, "that's Spidey Doc, he'll take care of Miles."
"I need to take him back to HQ."
"Okay."
"Is that okay with you Miles?" The doctor asked.
Miles nodded.
Before Jefferson could say anything the doctor had picked up his son and started to walk towards a portal. "Wait where are you taking him?!"
Hobie grabbed Jefferson and stopped him from moving forward. "He'll take good care of him."
"Wait! Miles!" Jefferson tried to get away from Hobie.
As the portal closed Hobie released the chef. "What happened?"
"You don't need to know!"
"Miles is my friend! What happened to him."
When Jefferson didn't answer Hobie knew. "Good job. He'll be fine, just hope you don't lose him after this."
Jefferson just stared at Hobie. "What now?" He asked.
"You hope he forgives you. He probably will, he's very forgiving. After that you hope that you didn't just mess up one of the sweetest kids I know. But above all else you admit what you did was wrong and give him time."
"Okay." And that's what he did. He waited and talked to Miles, apologizing over and over again. Miles could never hate his father. The two's relationship grew stronger, no longer being built on lies.
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