Peter and Caitlin are going on a stroll around the city just by themselves with May and Harry still talking at their place.

"I am very much enjoying this stroll." Caitlin tells him. "After everything, this is nice. And it's better since in a few months, it's gonna get difficult to do this." She says and puts an arm on her stomach.

Peter chuckles at that. "Yeah. But mind if we stop here for a minute?"

They both stop and they look out to see the city and the lights.

"This is pretty beautiful." Caitlin says and lays her head on his shoulder. "Why are you so jittery tonight?"

"Because..." Peter pulls the ring box out of his pocket, keeping it hidden from her, and gets ready for the biggest decision of his life. "Caitlin, these last few years with you have been the best of my life. You, Frankie, the children on the way...after everything we've been through, you've always been there for me. And I want you to always be there for you. Caitlin Snow...Crystal Frost."

"Peter Parker?" Caitlin says, seeing where this might be going.

"Is he gonna ask what I think he's gonna ask?" Crystal wonders.

Peter gets down on one knee and reveals the ring to her.

"Will you marry me?" Peter asks.

"Yes!" Crystal answers.

"Yes!" Caitlin answers and Peter slips on the ring and the two begin to kiss when Peter's senses go off. "Peter...what's wrong?"

Peter looks around when suddenly he looks up to the night sky and sees it begins to turn blood red.

"What's happening?" Peter asks, confused.