Jamie woke up, her face against her cold wooden desk, a piece of yellow fabric lay beside her. Jamie picked up the fabric, looking at it. The fabric was connected to a sewing machine on top of her desk. Jamie broke the thin trend connected to yellow fabric looking at the yellow and blue shirt.

Next to the sewing machine lay a yellow mask yellow pants with a blue strip in the inner leg area. Jamie laid the the costume in front of her, looking at her costume, she felt it was missing something. She pulled out a drawing she had made about a year of a superhero named Blaster. The suit was identical to the picture, but it still seemed to be missing something.

Jamie looked down at her crimson red hoodie she was still wearing. "A hood" she mumbled, looking at the empty roll of blue fabric. She rushed back down to the den, where boxes were still stacked high. Jamie walked over to a box she had been digging through before for fabric, looking through the box for more blue fabric but the was none.

Finally she picked up a roll of red fabric that matched her sweatshirt. She rushed upstairs to finish her costume.

Not before long the doorbell rang, causing Jamie to lose her concentration. Jamie grumbled as she got up from her seat and walked down the stairs. Jamie opened the front door, to her surprise it was Peter.

"H-hi" Peter greeted Jamie.

"Hey." Jamie looked down at her clothing, remembering she still had not changed from yesterday, or put on new makeup. Along with that her hair was a mess and her breath did not smell the best. "What are you doing here?"

Peter awkwardly scratched the back of his head "Y-You weren't at school today and I had a question about homecoming."

"Ask away!"

"Are we meeting at the school o-or do I pick you up," He asked.

Jamie thought about the question for a few seconds before she answered, "How about we meet at the school."

Peter's hazel eyes focused one Jamie's Hoodie. "Have you worn that sweatshirt before?"

"Oh I-" Jamie had just got the sweatshirt a day ago, how would he have seen it? Just then Jamie Peter's voice, it was Spider-Man's. The Man behind the crimson mask was right in front of her the whole time.

Everything connected with Jamie, his job, why he ran off the day Doc Ock attacked her, how Spider-Man knew where she lived. Peter wasn't Just friends with Spider-Man he was Spider-Man. "Well I haven't worn it yet but it was on sale a few days ago. I wouldn't be surprised if a few girls are wearing it around the city."

"Well t-thanks," Peter said as he started to walk away from the front door of Jamie's house.

Jamie closed the door behind her and meandered back to her bedroom, contemplating possibility of Peter being Spider-Man. The thought traveled through Jamie's head a thousand times but she could not find another possibility of Peter not being Spider-Man.

A thousand questions ran through her head. Where his glasses fake? How did Peter get his powers? Is he mutant? Was he and actual spider man? Finally, she decided if she wanted answers she had to find them herself. But not as herself, someone else.

Jamie picked up her newly sewn costume and started to put it on. By the time she had on the tight spandex she felt naked, wearing nothing but a thin cloth over her body. Jamie looked around the room, looking for something, until she spotted the last of the red fabric on her desk. Jamie took the fabric and tied it around her waist to make a thick belt around her waist the cover her butt.

Jamie sat on top of DBC it had been about a few hour and nothing exciting had happened. No bank robberies, no car chases, and especially no Spider-Man. Jamie gave a large sigh of boredom and closed her eyes to the crimson afternoon sky. She let the wind dance across her face in small gusts as she was transported into deep thought. The world around her seemed to vanish as her thoughts consumed her mind.

Her thoughts soon shattered as an alarm went off in a flower shop not from the Daily Bugle. Jamie jumped from rooftop to rooftop in single bounds until she got close enough to the small flower shop and jumped to the ground. when she arrived, Jamie walked through the broken glass window in the front of the store .

Inside the shop stood two men standing around a cash register. One man wore a orange ski mask and a black jacket and the other wore a black ski mask with an orange jacket. Both men wore the same emblem of a silhouette of a tiger on the back of their jackets. "The boss ain't going to be happy if we don't get our money in," The one in the orange ski mask spoke.

"Well then looks like he is going to be furious," Jamie eagerly spoke.

The two criminals looked back at Jamie then looked back at each other. "Looks like there's a new girl in town," The one in the black mask remarked.

Jamie groaned at her venomous nickname. Even in a mask the title "New Girl" seems to find it's way to her. Jamie became slightly annoyed with the men and those two hated words. "Are you going to give up the money or are going to have to do it the hard way?"

"Look Sweetie we don't want to hurt you," The one in the black mask said.

Once again the criminals words angered Jamie, causing her right hand to glow bright blue. Jamie gave one quick swipe of her arm, letting her fist forcefully make contact with the the criminals face. The criminal in the black mask fell to the ground in pain leaving the other one to be amazed by Jamie's force.

"What did you do to my partner," The man in the orange mask asked, angrily throwing a punch at Jamie.

"This," she replied, as her hand once again glew blue as she swiped her fist across the the other criminals face, causing him to fall to the ground.

Just then, Jamie heard a sound outside the flower shop, causing everything to start growing unbearably loud again. She looked around for someplace to hide so the sound would go away. She looked to the back door behind the sales counter and fled behind it.

Spider-Man walked into the flower shop, the window was broken and the criminals were on the ground. He wondered how they were taken out before he got to the scene. He did not have a good feeling about this but his Spider Sense. For a second he thought it might have been Black Cat, but he did not think a jewel thief would stop criminals.

Peter looked at the partially open door in the back of the store. He opened the door to a storage room full of boxe. A shadow of woman shown from the late evening light. The shadow grew smaller smaller and smaller until it vanished.

But where was the light coming from? Peter noticed a door at the side of the room, that lead outside. He quickly ran out the door but the woman was no where to be found. He once again conceded the possibility of Black Cat being back in New York, but he would know if she was back. If she did not want him knowing she was back she would make sure he did not know.

Who was this woman? Would she ever show up again? What she somehow connected to the the woman in the hood?