And in the Face of Every Criminal Strapped Firmly to a Chair
Who: askedtobe and aintnorain
When: Morning after the EMP
Where: Peter's apartment
Summary: Comfort
Warnings: All the fluff.
[After the night she had, she was exhausted. Between trying to help where she could and remain safe, Fred was one giant mess of worry. The sirens not going off meant so much loss for the city. And then there was the announcement that Batman was dead. She didn't know him, never met him, but she knew enough about the people that she was close to that this would affect a number of people.
It seemed like more bodies were piling up lately, and the one person on her mind (aside from worrying about Chuck) was Peter. Everything he'd gone through lately. So once the light shone over the horizon, Fred was off to see him.
Knocking softly at his apartment door, she spoke just enough for him to hear her.]
Peter, it's me, Fred. Let me in.
When: Morning after the EMP
Where: Peter's apartment
Summary: Comfort
Warnings: All the fluff.
[After the night she had, she was exhausted. Between trying to help where she could and remain safe, Fred was one giant mess of worry. The sirens not going off meant so much loss for the city. And then there was the announcement that Batman was dead. She didn't know him, never met him, but she knew enough about the people that she was close to that this would affect a number of people.
It seemed like more bodies were piling up lately, and the one person on her mind (aside from worrying about Chuck) was Peter. Everything he'd gone through lately. So once the light shone over the horizon, Fred was off to see him.
Knocking softly at his apartment door, she spoke just enough for him to hear her.]
Peter, it's me, Fred. Let me in.