A/N: I'm so glad everyone is enjoying the story :) Remember to leave me suggestions for any scenes you want to see.


"Beca, can you pass the remote?" Amy asked, flailing her right hand lazily around the empty cushion beside her. Beca sat slouched down on the love seat next to the couch, looking around for the remote. Once she found it tucked under a throw pillow on the floor she effortlessly aimed her wrist at the item and smirked when it was instantly shot towards her.

Aubrey walked into the living room just in time to see this and she rolled her eyes when Beca tossed the remote to Amy.

"This is a whole new level of lazy."

Amy shrugged, "We're not all perfect like you, sunshine."

Beca furrowed her eyebrows when Amy passed the news.

"Wait, dude, put the news back."

"Sure thing." Amy went back to the news and the three girls frowned.

"An escaped convict?" Aubrey asked, walking around the couch to take a seat next to Amy.

Amy turned up the volume.

An escaped convict, Flint Marco, was last seen on foot running towards a nuclear plant site in Savanna, Georgia. He is believed to be the main suspect of the homicide that took place last year in Queens. We'll have more when we come back.

Amy pursed her lips and lowered the volume. Aubrey bent over and placed a comforting hand on Beca's knee.

"They'll find him, Bec."

Beca shot her head up and frowned, "No they won't, Bree. They had me chasing down the wrong man last year and now they're saying that there's suspicions for this new guy! If anyones gonna find him it's gonna be me."

The brunette stood up and began to walk towards the door.

"You don't even know what he looks like." Amy called out.

"Captain Beale will." Beca muttered as she slid the door closed.


On the way to the police station Beca shot her head towards a sand carrying truck across the street. Her spidey senses were going crazy and she didn't know why. Taking a cautious step forward she furrowed her eyebrows when she saw two cops chasing a man in a green striped shirt.

"Hey! Hold!" One of the cops shouted. Beca watched them circle around the truck, frowning when the man they were chasing seemed to disappear.

"Check the top." The officer said, his partner climbed the ladder on the back of the truck and untied the sheet, watching it flutter to the ground.

Beca squinted her eyes when her temple continued to buzz. She began to back step towards the alley behind her while slowly unzipping her hoodie when suddenly a wave of sand forming a fist smashed down on the cop.

"What the fu- Shit!" The brunette sprinted to the back of the garbage bin and quickly suited up. Once her mask was in place she climbed the side of the building and leaped off the roof.

"Where the hell.." Spider-Man scanned around the area for any trace of what ever that could have formed the giant fist. She snapped her neck to the side at the sound of screams and quickly swung down. The hero followed the trails of sand as she swung down the streets.

"Shit.." Spider-Man swung over to the hijacked armored truck speeding down the street, dropping into the gaping hold on the top.

The tall man inside held onto the straps of the money bags, whipping around when he heard the thud as Spider-Man dropped inside.

"You're gonna have to open a bank account like the rest of us, dude."

The man clenched his jaw, "I don't wanna hurt. Leave now."

The hero snickered, "You must be new. I'm the top dog around here."

"Have it your way then." The criminal swung the bag at Spider-Man's head. The hero dodged multiple blows to the face, seeing an opening for her counter attack she threw her fist forward.

"What the hell?" She exclaimed when her fist went straight through his stomach. Spider-Man looked up and her eyes widened when she saw his fist form itself into sand.

With one hard punch in the gut, the hero was pushed back out the reardoors and onto the street. She flicked her wrist and shot a web at the bumper of the truck, grunting as she continued to drag the heels of her feet on the concrete. The hero maneuvered herself around the cars that drove down the street, jumping off the ground and flipping up in the air.

Spider-Man shot multiple webs at the man's chest as she descended. She flipped over him as she neared the roof of the truck. The hero swiped her legs and literally knocked him off of his feet. She watched as the sand began to reform and she shot a web at the money bag beside him, swinging it over to him and hitting him in the face.

"Argh!" She shouted as he knocked her off the truck. Spider-Man perched herself on the side of the truck only to be smashed through by a giant sand fist. She glanced out the window and quickly shot two webs at the unconscious men in the two front seats and threw them out the back. Before the truck collided with the taxi in front of it, Spider-Man made sure to cushion their fall with her webbing.

The hero crawled out of the truck after the crash and quickly sprang up on her feet to search for the criminal. She slumped her shoulders when he was nowhere to be seen. With one last glance back at the two men, who were making their way down the web that broke their fall, she swung up and over to the building where she stashed her bag and plopped down on the edge of the roof.

Beca pulled off her mask and blew out the sand that managed to find its way into her mouth. She shook her head to rid her hair of the remaining grains.

"Where do all these guys come from?" She muttered, pulling off her boot and shaking the sand out.


Beca entered the loft and was immediately engulfed in a hug. The flash of red hair was the only indication she was able to receive before the embrace.

"Baby, are you alright? I heard what happened with the escaped convict and right now with the crash- are you okay?"

The brunette grinned, "I'm fine. I just need a shower. I have sand in places that it should never be in."

Chloe chuckled, "Alright take your time, hero." The redhead kissed the girl on the cheek before returning to her seat on the couch.

Amy tapped Chloe's knee with her foot, "Are you gonna talk to her about it?"

"When she's ready she'll initiate the conversation. I don't wanna push her."

The blonde furrowed her eyebrows, "What if she gets herself into trouble? She wants to go look for him."

"She's smart. As much as she wants to find this guy she knows it's the wrong move to make." Chloe looked down at her hands.

"I hope you're right." Amy said, leaning back and bringing her arm up to tuck it under her head.

Later that night when everyone was asleep Beca took Chloe out for a walk in the park. The redhead enjoyed the calm silence that surrounded them, taking Beca's hand into her own and intertwining their fingers.

"So what happened today?" Chloe asked as they took a seat on a bench.

Beca pursed her lips, "I have no idea. This city has the weirdest criminals."

"Weirder than electricity?" The redhead chuckled.

"The dude can control sand- no, he's made of sand!" Beca flailed her arms in the air for emphases.

Chloe raised her eyebrow, "Only New York."

"Mhm." Beca hummed, looping her arm around Chloe's waist and bringing her girlfriend into her side as they looked up at the sky. Occasionally Chloe will point up at a star or two, claming they were The Great Kings of the Past from The Lion King.

"You're an idiot." Beca muttered.

Chloe laughed, "Fine. What do you see?"

The brunette looked up and tried to focus on the different patterns.

"I see- oh! A shooting star!" Beca pointed up at the ball of light that began to shoot its way down.

Chloe frowned, "I don't think that's a- woah!"

They straightened up to see the small meteor crash down by the swing set.

The redhead slowly stood up and began to walk over.

"Chloe!"

"I wanna see it."

Beca groaned, "If it's an alien-"

"Oh shut up."

They reached the swing sets and were surprised to see the rather large hole in the ground.

"Small but capable of that much damage?" Beca exclaimed.

Chloe smirked, "Reminds me of someone."

The brunette rolled her eyes and gestured for the park entrance.

"We better get going."

Chloe nodded, "Totes."

Beca wrapped her arm around Chloe's waist as they made their way out of the park. She was completely unaware of the black substance latching itself onto the back of her leather jacket.


A/N: Very short chapter, I know. I just wanted to put something up since I haven't updated at the pace I normally do. The next one will be longer and should be up by tomorrow or later today. Remember to leave feedback :) I love reading them!

Have a good one!