Chapter Text
2018
“Alright! Everyone back on the bus we’re going back to school!”
Malia placed her camera into her bag and followed the group of students to the bus.
“Alright, Thompson, Brant, Leeds, Leeds, Parker… that’s everyone lets go.” Mr Dell said, he took his seat and the bus started to move.
Malia took the seat behind Ned and shoved her headphones in turning on her favourite playlist. She rested her head against the glass a few moments past and she felt someone sit next to her.
“What are you listening to?” Peter asked, taking out her headphone and putting it in his, he gave a smirk as he shook his head. “You still listen to One Direction?”
“It’s comforting!” she rolled her eyes, taking the headphone from him. “I know you’re still waiting for them to get back together as well.”
“I told you it’s never going to happen.”
“Yeah, well… I’m not listening to you Parker.”
“Oh come on Mal-” Peter stopped abruptly and tensed up.
“What’s up?” Malia asked, he looked behind her in the far distance, she turned around and saw the giant spaceship floating above New York City she looked back at her friend. “Peter don’t.”
But he wasn’t listening; he tapped Ned’s shoulder accidentally hitting his face in the meantime, not taking his eyes from the ship. “Hey, Ned, I need you to cause a distraction.”
But Ned didn’t hear him, his eyes widened. “Holy shit. We’re all going to die!”
The entire bus screamed running to the window. But Malia kept her eyes on Peter. “You’re not going there are you?”
He didn’t answer as he put on his web shooters. “I’ll be back.” he webbed the window open and swung onto the side of the bus.
Malia looked back at the spaceship, a sick feeling filled her stomach.
“What’s the matter with you kids? Have you never seen a spaceship before?” the bus driver mocked.
“Alright! Come on settle down. It’s not going to harm us.” Mr Harrington said, trying to get everyone to sit back down.
“I tell you it’s them damn witches!” Mr Dell shouted, ignoring his peer.
“Hey, where’s Peter?” Ned asked his sister.
Malia slowly pointed at the ship. “I’m pretty sure he went that way.”
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Malia still felt nauseous the next day, she and Ned hadn’t heard anything from Peter all night, she had barely slept. She got out of bed and went to the bathroom but the door was locked.
“I’ll be out in a minute!” Ned called out.
“Hurry up, I need to use the shower!”
“Yeah give me one-”
“You have five seconds to get out before I come in there!”
Ned didn’t respond.
“Come on Ned, I need to go in there!” she banged on the door. “I swear to god, hurry up!”
She could hear the tap running against the sink. “I’m gonna tell Lola, hurry up! LOLA! Ned isn’t letting me use the bathroom!” She kept knocking on the door. “Real mature that you’re ignoring me now.”
She sighed, grabbing a flat ended screwdriver from the window sill and turning the lock, she opened the door. “Right out, it’s my turn- Ned?” The bathroom was vacant, “Are you freaking kidding me? You weren’t even in here!”
She turned off the sink and towards the shower.
After she was finished she changed and got ready making her way downstairs. “Lola, have you-” she looked around the living room, usually her grandmother would be sitting in her armchair watching the news but she wasn’t.
“ Breaking news! Has everyone turned into dust?”
Malia turned towards the tv.
“What the fuck?”
Shay Mitchell
as
Malia Leeds
Tom Holland
as
Peter Parker
Jacob Batalon
as
Ned Leeds
Zendaya
as
Michelle Jones
Andrew Garfield
as
Peter Parker
Tobey Maguire
as
Peter Parker
