The dark office was only lit by the small lamp that was on the desk. It casted shadows along the walls that watched as Peter quietly looked around the place. Agent Phillips key card sat on the corner of his desk along with his keys. Peter silently prayed to whoever was listening and thanked them.
As he reached for the card, something caught his eye. Sitting right next to the cars was a binder.
S.H.I.E.L.D Manual for New Hires
As if luck was on his side, Peter used his web to slide the binder over to him only to knock the lamp over.
Agent Phillips jumped as he woke from his slumber. Looking around, his eyes found Peter's...or rather the mask. His eyes widened as he opened his mouth and started reaching for the phone. Shooting a web, Peter webbed his hands and body to the chair.
Creeping forward like a predator to his prey, Peter leaned in to the man's ear.
"Where do you keep the files?"
Phillips I opened his mouth but Peter slapped a hand over it. "If you sound an alarm, I will push you out the window just like this."
Peter removed his hand and looked at the man. His heart thumped hard as his chest rose and fell while a look of fear flashed across his face. "Where do you keep the files?"
"We have files everywhere."
Peter narrowed his eyes and shook his head. "Have you heard of anyone named Vanessa Foster?" Phillips left eye twitched before he shook his head.
"You're lying." Peter replied in an indifferent tone as he started to drag the chair and the man to the window.
Phillips struggled against the hard, sticky web, frantically as he eyed the window in terror. "Wait!"
Peter froze and looked down at the other. "Are you going to tell me what you know?"
"I don't know much. Honest. I know that Agent Hill mentioned a file in the office three doors down."
"Who's office?"
"Director Fury."
Peter nodded and walked towards the door. "What about me?"
Peter looked back at the man who had been struggling after being caught in his web. "Stay put." With that, Peter glanced up and down the empty hall before jogging down three doors. The door was cracked open as the moonlight bathed the room.
Ducking in quickly, Peter closed the door behind him. A soft click was all that was heard. The office for the most part was empty. No family photos adorned the walls. No plaques or diplomas either. All that was there was a large wooden desk with multiple folders spread out across it.
Taking one last look around, Peter went searching through the folders but instead of finding a folder for Vanessa Foster, Peter found a different one. One that look like it had been opened multiple time. The name on the folder held.
Peter B. Parker
Grabbing the folder, he started to open it but the sound of running feet caught his attention. "What's going on?" He heard a woman ask in a huffing tone.
"We have breach. Phillips is tied up in his office."
"Do we know who?"
"Phillips said Spiderman."
Panic started to set in a Peter stuffed the file in his suit before rushing to the window. He lifted the barrier between him and the outside world as the voices got closer.
Lifting his arm, he shot a web to a light pole only to have it miss by a few feet.
"Fuck! Come on!"
He tried again but the same thing happens. Looking back, he saw shadows in the window. Shooting once more, Peter watched as it fell a few feet away. Staring down at his web shooters, he saw they were almost out. Peter's spidey senses tingled
"Come on, please," his voice came out in a desperate way as he once again shot the web towards the pole. It attached and he almost cried out with joy as he jumped out the window. Just as Spiderman stood to jump, a figure watched bhim from the window.
The figure wore an eye patch and had a mean scowl on his face.
Days had passed and the team were no where close to solving the missing case of Peter Parker. The whole team sat in the compound waiting for the arrival of Fury.
"That is the dumbest idea ever!" Sam snapped.
"How?" Rhodes asked offended.
"Because, the kids was homeschooled?"
"Just because you were homeschooled doesn't mean that-"
"Enough!" Steve shouted as he looked around. "Your giving me a headache."
"You and me both Captain." Fury wasted no time in trying to make conversation. "A new development has happened in your mission."
"What is that? We've been working on this for a while and nothing has popped up," Natasha voiced.
"I'm bringing in a new member."
Tony rolled his eyes. "That's the new development?"
"Who is it?" Bruce asked.
"Someone who might be able to shred some light on where Mr. Parker is at."
"And that might be…" Wanda asked as she glanced around.
"You may have noticed a certain vigilante is connected to the missing children, including Peter Parker.
"You mean Spiderman?!" Scott asked as his eyes went wide.
Fury nodded. "Get Spiderman."
"And if he doesn't want to help us?" Sam asked.
"Bring him to me. I promise my last good eye after I get done talking to him, he will." All heads turned to one another.
"Bring me Spiderman."
