4 Months in the Future

All I've ever known in my life was Hydra. I have to follow their orders or it'll end horribly for me. I know from experience. I don't know much about my life before Hydra, though what I do know is my parents sold me to Viktor when I was only two years old. Yeah… lovely parents am I right? Anyways this is my story. More like the story of how I learned to live again. With the help of my pseudo brother, Loki.

Present Day

Peter woke up in the pathetic excuse of a room Hydra "gifted" him. It had a hard cot but no blankets. No, they want him to always sleep horribly. It had a tiny sink in the corner and the walls were cement. He could hear drops of water running down the walls, though he couldn't see them, not that he cared for it anyways. He was stretching then was startled by a loud knock on his door. A metal one that creaked when opened and had a sliding window to see what he was up too. He immediately stood up straight as Viktor walked in. He's his handler. Horrible guy.

"SP45 good to see you're doing well after your last mission" Viktor chuckles and surveys Peter. Truthfully it was hard enough to stay standing straight. But he knew the consequences if he didn't stand. His last mission went horribly south, it was supposed to be a quick and easy assasination but the bodyguard took him by surprise. As a result he broke a couple ribs. Punishment for Peter's failure. "Failure is not what we want SP45" Ah, yes. His name, that's all they've been calling Peter. Though he took a peak at his file a while back. He knew his name is Peter Parker.

"Sorry sir." PeterI replies robotically. The answers are programmed in his head. He can't help but say that. He was startled out of his thoughts by a harsh slap across Peter's face. Peter's head flung to the side and he stared at the wall. "Huh… that's where the water is coming from", Peter thought offhandedly.

"Failur isn't an option asset. Though I have a way for you to have this failure whipped ogg the plate…" He grounds out and grabs Peter's chin forcing him to look him in the eyes. Not saying anything Peter wait for his new orders. "Kill the Avengers. They've become a distraction to our goal" Peter freezes.

"But sir.." Peter start to say before he grabs the hood of his uniform and dragged Peter to a room he knew all too well. Peter started to struggle against Viktor as he strapped him down in the chair. Screaming for someone to get him out of this. Peter didn't want to be whipped clean, he finally remembered his own name. He couldn't let that be taken from him. Not again.

"Дождь" Viktor began to say grinning ear to ear. Obviously enjoying the whimpers and struggles Peter was doing. Pulling at the restraints around his wrists, enough to make them bleed already. "Бланк" He continued, making Peter thrash more in the chair. "...Паук" Breaking the cuff around his wrist now with his abnormal strength creating a large gash. "Свет" Peter continues to whimper more and start to relax in the chair. Feeling defeated and knowing there is nothing he could do at this point. "Заморозить" Peter lets out on last scream before Viktor leant in close and whispered the final word in his ear. "...сдерживать" Peter groans and slumps in the metal chair. Saying the words he knew all too well, "Ready to comply" Peter says in a monotone voice.

"SP45. You mission is to kill the Avengers. With any means necessary."

"Yes sir" He replies robotically. He removes the cuffs and Peter stands up straight. His cut up wrists from his struggling not bothering him one bit. Viktor handed Peter his mask and he slid it on. It was like a muzzle. Though his mask permitted them to see and hear everything he could. Meaning they could take action when they didn't like how it was going. "Dismissed SP45… do not disappoint us" He glares and then walks away without another word.

Peter stands there for a minute and then pulls his hood up and makes my way out. Hydra employees angling away from him as he passed. Knowing Peter could easily kill them.

He walks out of the bunker and examines my surroundings before breaking off into a run. Heading to where my targets would be. The Avengers compound.

Loki was walking through the compound when he heard the blast. He jumped and turned to look in the direction of the noise. Being the only one here apart from Bucky he rushed towards the source. His eyes widen a fraction before turning back to a bored look. He saw a Migardian boy, he couldn't be no more than 16 years old. And he was equipped with throwing knives and dressed in an all black assemble. The boy lowered himself into a battle stance and Loki sighed. "Boy I'd get out of here now. I have no time to have a petty squabble with a child." Loki mutters, still eyeing the boy. From the corner of his eye he noticed Bucky run in and freeze. He saw a flash of recognition go through his eyes. Taking this moment of distraction the boy lunged at Loki knives in hand. Slashing down to Loki's chest, succeeding in drawing some blood before bounding away from him with immense agility.

Bucky ran to the boy, since he was still unnoticed he thought he could restrain him. He recognized the boy somehow. Though he couldn't pinpoint where. When he was about to secure his arms around the boy from his back. The boy jumped up as if he knew what was coming and stuck onto the ceiling. "What in god's name… Loki he's with Hydra" Bucky mutters memories flooding back. A young boy of 8 years old. Training with him. Spider. He was tested on. "He's been brainwashed Loki." He realizes. Loki's eyes widen and he surveys the boy on the ceiling. His face morphing into one of pity he waves his hand and the boy falls off the ceiling unconscious. Bucky lunges forward and catches him. Loki looks at Bucky expecting some answers. From Bucky's nod he knew to just follow him to the medbay.

TIME SKIP!

Loki waved his hand again and immobilized Peter on the bed. He was still unconscious though he knew better safe than sorry. He looked towards Bucky and motioned him to explain. Bucky sighs and sits on a nearby chair, his face in his hands. "His name is Peter… Peter Parker. I trained with him when I was still… an asset with Hydra." Bucky mumbles after a couple minutes of silence.

Loki sat himself down and then noticed the gashes around the boys… no Peter's wrists. Feeling a sense of protectiveness he growls and then walks to him and began to heal him after mumbling a couple Asgardian words. A yellow light forming under his palm successfully healing the young boy. "He was brainwashed Loki… he's being used as an asset.. He can't go back" Bucky mutters and looks up with a look of pain in his eyes knowing what would come for Peter if he returns.

"Do not worry Barns… he's staying" Loki says fiercely and examines Peter's wrists. Seeing something embedded in them. "What is this" He grounds out. Bucky stands up and walks to Peter and looks at his wrists letting out a quiet sigh.

"Hydra implanted those in his writs… web shooters I think they're called." He shivers remembering the way Peter acted after the surgery. He doubted Hydra put him out of it when they performed it as well, making Peter be awake the whole time. Loki stiffens then grumbles.

Peter's POV

Peter felt a hand around his wrist as he woke and stiffened slightly. He cracked his eyes open seeing a white ceiling and smelling disinfectant. He let out a whimper and heard someone mumble, then a robotic voice answered and lowered the lights. He visibly relaxes and opens his eyes fully. Assessing his surroundings as he was taught and then looked over to the two men. He surveyed Loki with a blank expression and then saw a metal arm. He stiffened and his eyes widened. Memories rushing back into his head. "B-Bucky" He mumbles before a man bursts into the room. "WHO THE HELL DESTROYED MY LIVING ROOM…. REINDEER GAMES!"

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Peter's trigger words: rain, blanc, spider, light, freeze, and restrain