Summary: Eichen Hills is really a front for HYDRA. Stiles is taken captive and becomes Enhanced alongside Wanda and Pietro Maximoff. Two months after gaining powers the base is stormed by the Avengers. Due to HYDRA's methods, Stiles believes his father dead and that the Avengers are responsible. He allies himself with the Maximoffs and Ultron to get revenge. Sterek. Takes place after Season 2, Teen Wolf. Starts at Age of Ultron.

Chapter 1: Capture:

Stiles drove to the hospital. He was feeling pissed off at the world in general. His best friend Scott had betrayed them to Gerard Argent and then hadn't let him in on the plan to stop the insane old hunter. Lydia who he had spent hours with each day, giving his undivided attention to her, was back again with Jackson and had gone back to ignoring his existence. He was pretty sure he had a few fractured ribs and a twisted arm from where Gerard Argent had spent time tenderizing his body with his fists. His father wasn't speaking to him because of his refusal to divulge the name of his attacker as well as the fact that only recently his son's behavior had cost him his job. And above all else he was pissed off at Derek Hale. The Alpha expected him to jump whenever he said so. He was not above threatening Stiles. Like he had tonight.

"Stiles, we need to get rid of the body, bring round your jeep" Derek ordered. Stiles who was suffering from both a massive headache and heartbreak, was so not in the mood for Derek's Sourwolf episodes. "Sorry Sourwolf but I've gotta go to the hospital, I don't have time to pick up your mess" Stiles said.

"What do you need to go to hospital for?" Scott asked. Stiles rolled his eyes at the dopey look on Scott's face. "Well I don't know, I guess its because only a few hours ago, that nutjob was using me as a punching bag and probably cracked a few of my ribs and I'm pretty sure I've got a concussion from his tender care" Stiles said turning to leave but his arm was caught by Derek's large hand.

"That'll have to wait Stiles, we need to get the body out of here now" Derek ordered growling slightly. Stiles glared back. Derek looked slightly surprised. In the year that he had known Stiles he had never seen the teen get angry. Annoyed sure, but never angry. "Take your hand off me Hale, you may think you're the Alpha around here but don't think for a minute you can tell me what to do, Mr. Argent has his own car, its his disgusting scumbag father's dead body, he can clean it up, I've been through enough crap tonight and I'm not dealing with your angsty deluded notions of power much longer, now let GO!" Stiles growled and pulled his hand out of his grip.

He turned and got into his ruined jeep and drove away, leaving shocked onlookers behind. Unbeknownst to Stiles he was being followed by a dark sedan. Inside were two men speaking with foreign accents. A man by the name of List was speaking with someone in a communications device.

"Herr Strucker are you sure? Surely would you not have us rather take one of the werewolves or the Hunters?" List asked. The voice on the other end replied. "No, I have a feeling that this boy has huge potential, the same potential that the Twins had, it is only waiting to be unlocked, Proceed with the plan Dr." Strucker ordered. "yes, Herr Strucker" Dr. List said. He took out his phone and called a new number. When the person answered he said "Proceed with capture, I repeat proceed with capture" Dr. List ordered.

Stiles was nearing the hospital when the side of his jeep was rammed by a black-colored, tinted windowed SUV. Stiles struggled to keep his position on the road but another ram to the side of his jeep forced him off the road. Stiles tried to secure the jeep but this effort was squashed when he rammed into the trunk of a large tree. Stiles was dazed and only conscious enough to hear a man say "Doctor we have the boy" before he fell unconscious.

When Stiles woke up he was strapped to a medical gurney. Above him appeared to be some kind of mystical glowing gem attached to a scepter. "What the hell" Stiles said and tried to move only to discover that his arms and legs were tied down by restraints. "Ah, Mr. Stilinski, we were hoping you would join us" an accented voice said. Stiles looked to his left and saw a man with a buzz cut, wearing an eye monocle and a dark trench-coat standing near him. All in all, the man screamed Evil Douchebag. "Who are you?" Stiles asked trying not to let his voice tremble. The man smiled.

"Baron Von Strucker and I have been observing you for a very long time my boy, most specifically your dealing with Beacon Hills wolf pack and the Argent Hunters" he stated. Stiles panicked. How did this man know about all that. He thought werewolves and Hunters were more secretive than this. "I don't know what you're talking about" Stiles said confidently. The Baron smiled and said "Oh don't worry my boy, I care little for those mongrels that call themselves a pack and those little band of ingrate Hunters playing with toy guns, the person I'm really interested in is you" he said.

Stiles was confused. "And what do you want with me, I'm nothing special" he said. The Baron smiled almost sympathetically. "Those wolves really have you believing that don't they? Not to worry though Genim, you shall soon discover your potential" the Baron said walking out of the room. He turned to Stiles and said "I do hope you survive Genim, I feel you may be of great use to me". He then walked out the door shutting it behind him.

Stiles looked up and saw the scepter being lowered to his chest. The tip touched his heart and glowed. "Begin" a voice called out. The gem glowed brighter and brighter and energy surged from the tip and into Stiles. Stiles from then on knew nothing but pain. It felt like someone had set fire to his whole body. Like every single bone was being ripped out again and again. Like every molecule of his existence was being slowly dissolved.

In the control room the scientists were whispering excitedly. "Amazing Herr Strucker, his body is absorbing more radiation than the twins combined and yet he still breathes" Dr. List said gleefully despite Stiles screams. Baron smiled and put his hand on the glass. "I knew this one would be special" he said to himself.

Eventually the experiment ended and the energy retreated into the scepter. Stiles body glowed from the energy that had been coursing through it. The scientists walked back into the room. They began studying Stiles, taking his heart rate and temperature. One began to insert a needle into his arm but the needle became surrounded by dark violet energy. The needle vibrated and shattered into a million pieces. Baron Von Strucker and Dr. List saw this and looked at Stiles whose eyes were now open and glowing a dark violet. There appeared to be violet energy gathering around his body.

The Baron and Dr. List smirked and backed out of the room shutting and locking the door behind them. Stiles' body rose off the bed and into the air suspended by the crackling violet lightning covering his body. The scientists began to panic and tried to escape only to find the door locked. The room began shaking and objects started to fly around the room shattering and breaking along the way. Stiles held his head up and screamed unleashing a wave of pure destructive energy from his body which reduced the scientists and every object in it to fine dust.

Outside the facility the Baron and Dr. List watched as Eichen Hills exploded and began burning to the ground. The whole front of the facility was torn away and Stiles floated out still covered by the glowing crackling energy. The Baron turned to Dr. List and said proudly "I told you the boy had potential" before pressing a remote control button on his jacket. Immediately a HYDRA Quinjet uncloaked over the facility and started dropping devices around Stiles. This devices exploded and let out bursts of incredibly strong sedatives. Stiles couldn't withstand them and dropped unconscious to the ground. Baron stroked the boy's head as if he were a loving father ruffling his son's hair. "HYDRA may have lost the Winter Soldier but you my boy will unleash the Chaos the Winter Soldier never could" he whispered.

Over the next few days HYDRA began breaking Stiles mind, they manipulated a simulation of the Avengers accidentally killing Stiles's father. This combined with psychoactive drugs made it so that the only thing that stood out clear in his mind was that the Avengers and SHIELD were a threat to the world. Stiles was protecting the world from them, believing it was his duty. That all he ever wanted to do. To protect. He would make the Avengers pay for taking away his father.

Author's Note: This is my first story ever so please be kind and don't be afraid to review. Sterek all the way!