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Peter Parker, 19 year old College Freshmen was walking through the halls of Ava's apartment building. Going as Spiderman was bound to raise suspicion, so he and Agent Coulson would search while posing as family friends visiting.

"So..." Peter says, Fury had demanded that Peter didn't go alone. It look suspicious if residents see him walking in.

"So, how do you like your new team" Coulson asks, talking about the Avengers

"oh, they're great"He smiled

In reality, the Avengers weren't like his team, for one they didn't share the sense of humor boys his age held. And they all had family and planned ahead, so Peter had given up long ago asking if they wanted to go catch a burger. And the one time he got them to agree, well Stark brought Pepper, Thor nearly threw a tantrum and a bunch of kids wanted Captains autograph. All in all, it was very awkward. Peter missed this about his old team, after the job was done, they can go and hang out, like normal kids.

Coulson smiled, knowing what Peter was thinking.

"So...how'd you all know she was-"

"For one thing, another Agent acts as the Dean at Ava's school, her teachers were worried why she hasn't been showing up in two days, Ava lets the Agent know if she can't come because she is sick or something. No notice, and this isn't anything Like the Ava Ayala we know."

Peter nods. Ava was never one to just leave and disappear. Especially when she had school to think about.

Then Coulson opened the apartment door and let them in. Peter looked around as the dark brown door was closed. It was a pretty cool apartment, there was a side hallway to his left that was connected to the kitchen area with the dark grey tiles, the island and it's dark top, the metal fridge and chrome oven. The grey cabinets, and just across from it as the tiles turned to hard wood was the living room with a small olive green couch, a coffee table and a small TV in the corner. On the far wall was a bookshelf covered in books. Peter smirked seeing a tiger skin patterned rug.

"Her bedrooms on the far left"Coulson says "Im gonna check the cameras"

Peter nods and heads down the hallway. He went into Ava's room seeing the fire escape outside her window. She had a desk full of her school work and her backpack in the right corner near the door. She had a cabinet for her clothes and a side table near her bed which was positioned to the far left. Peter noticed the bed was still made, so he deduced that she was taken when she wasnt sleeping. The walls were a lavender color, and her bed had dark fushia sheets. Peter noticed a mirror in the corner, then walks towards the bed side table. He saw a strange collection of keepsakes, a pair of dark sunglasses and a jade green necklace with a tiger talisman.

"since when did Ava wear jewelry?" He whispered and opened the drawer to see letters. They were all addressed to Ava, from Sam.

"Sam?" Peter tilted his head confused and felt something surge briefly in him. Was it anger? Resentment? Jealousy?

Peter closed the drawer and noticed a strange discoloration in the dark purple carpet. Going closer and kneeling down, he realized it was blood. Just a little, but it was another to scare Peter.

"COULSON I FOUND SOMETHING!" He shouts and taking out some cotton swabs and a bag grabbed a sample of the blood as Coulson came in. He spotted the blood stain and frowned. Coulson went to the closet and scowls

"Her White Tiger suit is gone" Coulson says and goes to examine the side table. He felt concern surging in him, Ava never left the necklace.

While Peter wasn't looking he pocketed it, and turned to Peter.

"Nothing on the cameras in the hallway" Coulson says "There aren't any cameras in the apartment... Whoever it was must of snuck in another way"

Peter sighed scowling

"And we're no where close to finding Ava" Peter says

"Patience Peter, patience..." Coulson says "We found a blood sample..That's a start"

Coulson lead Peter out of the apartment. And the boy sighed, feeling defeated.