I did not think as many people were going to read this and thank you for reading this, now on to the story! Please remember this story is rated M so there will be some touchy themes and swear words but I will try to warn you about any before you start reading. This is a chapter with swearing and maybe some blood loss so please make like Scar and be prepared. My page breakers didn't work on the last chapter and idk why but its fine. Thank you and enjoy! (Remember when he was 14 ½? Yeah that was now three years ago so now he's 17 ½.)
It had gotten out of hand. The first few weeks were fine, hell, the first six months were fine but the petty crimes were so hard to keep track of and villains like The Goblin and this man named Falcon made life so much harder. Tony needed to keep up with his business because 1. It is his business and 2. He felt bad for dumping it all on Pepper. Steve wasn't cut out for it as much as he wanted to be, it was just too much for one person, he would take about ten minutes to even change into his suit. Natasha and Barton were still working for S.H.E.I.L.D so they were out and no one even wanted to try to get Bruce to do it. They don't need to rebuild the city again. It was getting out of control.
"Fury we can't do this. We don't have the time to do this and our normal lives." Fury rolled his eyes at Tony but his back was turned to where they couldn't see him do this action, "you all don't have normal lives Mr. Stark. Once you all made the decision to become superheroes normalness flew out the damn window." Tony huffed but understood, it was naïve to think that they would be able to live however they wanted after what they signed up for . "How's the whole Hydra thing coming along?" "That's what I wanted to tell you." Tony raised a brow at the director. "Excuse me? Why isn't the whole team here again? Aren't we, I don't know, a team?" Fury finally turned to face the billionaire. "They're in the jet. Suit up." With that being said the director left.
When Tony was fully dressed in his Iron Man suit and had arrived on the jet it was Steve who gave him the information, apparently they had found a Hydra base in London and they were going in to extract information. "Fury said to keep this quiet, we don't need attention." Stark rolled his eyes but agreed and within the hour they were in London. Natasha landed the plane while Steve spilt everyone into teams in order to cover more ground. Natasha, Barton, Tony and then Captain, Bruce, and Thor. Fury even sent some of his agents with him just in case, "remember everyone this is Hydra. Everyone is a threat until proven otherwise." Steve then gave the order to move out.
Peter was in his nest when the alarms rang out, when he had his normal levels of powers noise had always given him headaches but now that it was on 100…he was scared his brains might burst. He ended up falling out of his nest onto the ground just as an officer pulled him to his feet and dragged him away. Peter had his hands over his ears to try and block out the sounds. He couldn't even focus on breathing as he was being handed off to officer after officer, why were the alarms going off anyways? To add to the blaring alarms gun shots and screams rang out but he couldn't tell if he was screaming or if it was someone else.
The Hydra agents were saying something to him as they now started to carry him since he couldn't move on his own, but then he was dropped. The officer fell to the ground with a thud and Peter groaned when he hit the floor, he turned his body to look at whoever the fuck hit the officer and saw a man with a large shield. He backed away as much as he could before firing some of his webbing at the person and trying to stand up. Leaning heavily against the wall he only made it a few steps before he crumbled to the ground, the person came closer, he could feel them. Their heart beat and body heat, he could hear the little pants coming from them as they stood over him and the hand coming closer to touching him. Once more he didn't know if he was screaming or someone else was.
Whoever this person was they were trying to get him to…comply? "Loud! Loud!" he whispered shouted to the other but he doubted the other cared at all, it wasn't till the mystery person touched his arms did he realize that he had closed his eyes. Opening them he hissed as a bright red light had caught his attention immediately, it swirled around the room in circles making him dizzy. The next thing he noticed was that this man looked oddly familiar, he was kneeling to be eye level with him and was gently pulling at his hands to get them away from his ears. "…you…don't…..safe…..okay?" Peter understood nothing but the other must have not noticed because he continued moving his lips, reading lips wasn't a skill that Hydra had taught him so he couldn't grasp anything. Suddenly he felt small as strong arms lifted him off the ground that he hasn't realized that he was sitting on till now, the others heart beat was fast, he could hear it.
He felt his stomach squeeze and fold in on itself, when was the last time he had eaten anything? His eyes traveled to the man's neck, he felt his stomach roll once again. But sadly, as much as he wanted to eat he couldn't, he closed his eyes. His nest was destroyed and he couldn't move with the firm grip that the man had on him while he ran through the compound. Peter could hear his some-what shallow breathes. 'food. Must eat something. Get food. Food and nest, make nest. Safe in nest.' His instincts wanted to take over and it was almost excruciating, "…almost….have….get….now." the other was talking again and still Peter couldn't understand then suddenly it was cold. Not daring to open his eyes Peter tried to snuggle up as close as he could to the warm body carrying but he was already so close.
Just as quickly as the cold came so did warmth and quiet, he couldn't hear any alarms but what sounded like an engine. Then the warm body was gone and replaced with something that felt soft, opening his eyes and taking his hands from his eyes he looked around. Everything was bright and the engine was loud but not enough to cause even more pain, he saw people around him, each of them staring at him. His first thought was to run but he didn't have enough strength and so he gave into his body's next desire…sleep.
When he awoke he was in a room that had white walls, a bed he was currently laying as well as a few machines that were attached to him. Fight or flight mode kicked in instantly, he tried to sit up but saw that he was strapped down to the bed and he started to panic more. The heart monitor starting beeping loud and fast which agitated his sensitive ears even more, he let out a whimper just as he started struggling and the door opened. A man in a white lab coat with glasses, short brown hair with a bit of stubble appeared in front of him and put his hands up. Peter shook his head rapidly and tried with all his might to break free of the straps on his wrists and ankles. "Hey, hey calm down. Shh calm down you're okay." He spoke in gentle tones in order for Peter to listen to him which surprisingly worked.
Peter's heart rate slowed down and his whimpering stopped, "my name is Dr. Banner. I'm going to be helping you okay?" Peter was still as he watched Banner with careful eyes, every twitch he made Peter had seen. "I noticed that you're sensitive to noise, I brought these with me." Large earmuffs were pulled out and placed on his head and he couldn't hear a thing, he couldn't even hear the doctors breathing or heart anymore. Said doctor pulled out a note pad with a pen and wrote "can you hear anything?" Peter shook his head no slightly. "Can you talk?" Peter shook his head yes, the doctor smiled and nodded. "You have been asleep for 3 weeks, we have been giving you nourishment but you need to move around a bit more." Peter eyed the doctor carefully but still nodded. Dr. Banner then got up from his position and walked out the room leaving him alone.
Peter looked around and spotted a couple cameras, he then looked at his restraints and pulled against them but failed at getting loose. 'where am ?'
