Making memories ( peter parker X reader)

chapter 25

The sun was slightly burning my eyes so I figured it was morning. Normally I'm not a morning person at all but this morning was different.
Peter's arms were wrapped around my waist and I felt safe. Like nothing can hurt me or get near me. Only him.
Peter was still asleep and he looked so adorable. His curls were everywhere and his soft breath calmed myself down.

I pushed one curl out of his face so I can see him better, on his face appeared a small smile. "Morning baby." He said in his muffled morning voice that I absolutely loved. "Morning. We need to get up." I softly said but with hint of happiness. "You sound too happy for morning. And I know you hate them. So what's up?" His eyes now fully open but arms still around me. "Its just good to wake up in arms of someone I Love." I said whit a grin. "Aww darling. I Love you too." He said and hugged me closer, so now my head was under his chin and he kissed my forehead.

"Ok but we need to go eat." I say and I sit up straight. He makes a fake sad face and pulls me back in. He starts tickling me and I try making him stop"Peter! Stop it!" I playfully say trying to get him to stop. He eventually stops and I breathe in from the laughter. "You're different when I'm your girlfriend." I say noticing that he's more playful and energetic around me then he use to be. "Ofcourse. Because your mine." He says smiling and I kiss him. He wants to kiss longer but I pull away. His expression changes from happy to confused. "Let's get food and then you'll get more." I proudly say and he groans while plopping down on the pillow.
"C'mon!"

He gets out and we both get in our clothes. We head down to the kitchen and other team members are already there. "Hi guys!" I happy say and they all give us a good morning smile. Wanda on the other hand gives me a wink and a smile. Could she possibly know what went down last night? I mean she was at gym with us but she went to sleep, but could she..?

I give her confused look but she just smiled and goes back to whatever she was doing. Ok weird...
There was food on the table and I was STARVING. I put the breakfast on my plate and start eating. Peter did the same and five minutes later Tony walks in looking very tired. "Hey Tony." Steve says after finishing his dish. "Hi." Tony simply says and goes to make himself a cup of coffee. "You alright there. You look...tired." I ask him and he comes over to the table. "Yeah. Me and Bruce did a lot of improvements to the building and we worked on your and Peter's memory recovery. I think there might be a chance to get them back. Fully." He says blankly but my happiness is all over the place inside me.

"I-I will get my memories back?" I ask trying not to blow up from the excitement. "Your happy today." He says and looks up at me from his coffee. I blushed a bit and Peter does too. Nobody thinks anything of it so we get back to the theme.
"Why wouldn't I be?" He doesn't answer, but just keeps eating. "How did you even figure it out? It seems like a lot more work than just over night idea." I ask him and he finally looks up at me. Peter's now interested too and pays more attention to our conversation. "We contacted a friend of ours that works good with technology." He doesn't say the name though, but I don't ask because I'll see him or her soon anyway.

After breakfast every went to do our thing. There haven't been a world thread's lately so its good to have a brake for a while.
It's been a while since I've talked to my friend but there has been so much things on my plate lately that I need to focus on them. I know its sad to have only one friend but hey, she's an amazing friend. Sometimes I wonder if I had made other friends at school from my lost memory, but if I did then I'd have to make one good apologie to them.

As I was walking to my room, my phone began to ring. It was a no caller ID but I didn't think anything of it. Someone could be prank calling me or accidentally typed a wrong number. So I picked it up, at first no one talked which was weird, but then finally someone spoke.
"Hello y/n." An unknown voice spoke to me. "Excuse me but who is this?" I asked a bit worried at how it knew my name. "It doesn't matter now. If you want your brother to life, you have to come to the location we will send you." That was all he said. My brother? As in Ian my brother? How would they know my name and that I have brother. "H-how-.who is this and how do you know I have a brother?!" I asked. My mind was only thinking of all of the bad things that could happen. "Like I said. That's none of your business. But if you want your precious little Ian allive, you'll need to come here." The voice was calm and whitout emotion.
"Your bluffing." I tried to sound strong although I was trembling inside. "Am I?" He simply asked and my phone buzzed whit a message. I pulled away still on the phone call and there was an image attached. I opened and saw that Ian was in a room changed up and looked week. 

I put the phone next to my ear again and I was out of my mind mad."come alone. If we see anyone other than you, we won't hesitate to kill him." He didn't even sound like human anymor. "I swear to God. If you lay a finger on him, you'll be--!" I couldn't finish and he hung up.
A location popped up on my screen and I rushed to my room.

Once I was in, my back pushed against the wall and I slid down crying. What if he's already dead or even worse, being tortured to death. My tears fell down like a fountain and my eyes were red. I only hoped that no one walked by the room and heard me because then they'll be suspicious. I need to make a plan.

Ok, first, I need to write a letter of some sort so if anything goes wrong it'll explain everything. Second, I need a plan to get out of here without anyone noticing, especial Peter. And third, hopefully I get there, fight them, take Ian and get out of there.
Some parts sound dumb and it'll probably lead to my death but if I bring in the avengers then they will kill him and I can't allow that.

Finally after some good time crying I got up and walked to my bed to get all the stuff I need. After that I walked in the bathroom to put on some make up so if anyone asks something, I don't look like I have been crying.
I looked at myself in the mirror and just stared for a while. "Even if he's not my biological brother, he's been there the longest and the nicest to me. He deserves to live and still have a long time to grow up." I quietly said to myself and walked out of the bathroom. In my bedroom I found a peace of paper and a pen, and started to write.

The building was secured inside out and the only place to make some changes were the building electric system place. There might be a slight problem because Bruce and Tony is there most of the time, but I can easily take care of that.
Before I do anything according to plan, I need to pull the most dumbest trick in the book. I stuffed my bed whit pillows to make it look like I was sleeping. Then I grabbed knifes from underneath my bed. They were placed there by Natasha just incase something goes wrong and now was the perfect opportunity.

I attached them to my leg gear that holds wepons and headed out. Thankfully no one was in the hallway.
The first place I need to go was security camera room to see where everyone was. I walked in knowing that no one is usually there and I was right. The big screens showed that Steve, Natasha, vision and Sam were in the living room just chilling and watching something. Peter and Bucky were training in the gym  which I admitted was adorable to see them get along. Wanda and Hawkeye were making food while Thor just ate it all. And like I predicted Tony and Bruce were in the room I needed to get in to disable the security for entrance.

One thing I did notice, was in the the room I was now in, there was an alarm button that led to the dining room. No one was in there and everyone would run to it. So it gives me time to do what I needed to get in and out.
My hand was hovering over the button rethinking if this was the right choice to make. I looked back at all the things that could go wrong and all the things that couldn't. Maybe it was all a trap. Mybe I'll get killed or they will torture me. Either way I needed to get to my brother no matter what.
That's why I lowered my hand and pressed it..
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