Pass It On (Book 3)

2 - Blast, Walker, Sweets

Thursday, March 2nd, 2028 - 7:33 am

Queens, NY - Apartment

I looked in the mirror as I put my hair up in a bun. 

I went back into the room and found Peter sitting up in the bed. 

"You starting training today?" He spoke, his voice scratchy from just waking up. 

I went over to the closet to pick out an outfit. "Yeah," I took out a black tank top and leggings. 

After I changed, I took out my briefcase with my suit and opened it. 

I reached up to the collar and pressed the button, making it shrink, leaving a thin black choker with a single bead. The button that turned it back into the full suit. 

The wrist armor turned into two matching bracelets.

I put the necklace and bracelets on and took the shrunken staff out before I put the suitcase away. 

"Still don't know who they are?" 

"Fury had someone drop off the files yesterday, so I know some things about them. Just normal stuff like name, age, and powers. Some other random things. One of them is French," 

Peter climbed out of bed and wrapped his arms around my waist. 

"You be careful, ok? They could be dangerous." 

I kissed his cheek. "Fury wouldn't give me anything that I couldn't handle. He knows you'd probably try to kill him if I got hurt." 

Peter rolled his eyes but smirked as I left the room.

I grabbed a muffin and sat down at the island counter. 

Peter came out a moment later, now wearing a pair of grey sweatpants.

"Damn, I was hoping you'd stay naked all day." I joked. 

Peter smiled as he grabbed another muffin. "We'll have plenty of time after I get off work." 

I groaned. "Osborn sucks." 

Peter kissed my neck. "Love you," 

"I love you," 

I looked at the clock when I finished eating. 

"What time do you get off work?" I yelled from the bedroom as I tied my shoes. 

"5, you want me to pick up some dinner?" He said as he leaned in the door.

"Yeah, whatever you feel like, and some wine. I have a feeling I'm gonna need it."

Peter went over to the closet and picked out a suit for work. 

"I gotta go," I said as I grabbed the keys to my motorcycles and helmet. 

"Bye, hon." 

I smiled, kissing his cheek. "Bye," 

- 7:54 am

I set the bag on the ground and turned off the alarm. I turned on the lights. 

There were 5 doors along the walls, 2 on one side, Peter and I's rooms, the bathroom, Gwen and Mile's rooms on the other side. 

The rooms held all our gear, an extra suit, and any other stuff we might need out on patrol or a mission. 

My room held a modified edition of my suit, various weapons, and gear. 

The light above Gwen's room was on, telling me she was out on patrol. 

After I set up all of the equipment, there was a buzz coming from the door.