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                   -                                      -                       5 years later, (Y/N's) POV                      -                                   -

                  You took a deep breath as you went into the building for a job interview. It was a very.. different building, barely lit, kind of smelly, and in the middle was an octopus icon. 'Where have I seen that before?' You mumble to yourself as you approach the front desk. The man at the front desk looks at you. 'I'm here for the job interview?' He looks at you for a moment, and then leads you through a hallway, and the room suddenly lights up. 'Oh, this is cool. Where are we doing the interv- Hey!' You stopped suddenly as two men dragged you to a chair. 'What are you doing?' The man at the front desk approached you as the other men tied you down. 'Oh my- I'm having deja vu..' A woman in a lab coat enters, and she hooks a finger under your chin, forcing you to look at her. 'Ah, the wonderful (Y/N.) Are you ready for your interview?' You scoff. 'No, actually. I don't think this will be a good fit, so if you could oh-so kindly release me, it'd be greatly appreciated.' The woman looked at you in pity. 'Only 22 years old, and already this feisty. Anyways, you can call me Doctor Kennedy. Now, shall we begin?' She motioned multiple people over and they put something over your mouth so you were unable to sing. Your eyes widen slightly, showing a moment of fear, hesitation, and Doctor Kennedy took notice of that. 'Ah, not a fan of things on your mouth? Too bad. Hook her up, and inject the new serum, not the old one.' You begin to yell in protest as they stick needles into your arms to monitor you. 'Hold still.' One of the men holds your head down, and they inject a black formula laced with a shade of deep pink. You scream at the burning sensation, and your fists light on fire. They quickly push your hands into water, and then they leave. You start crying, and you slowly close your eyes. You are awakened to the sounds of blasting, and you try to pull everything off with air, but you're too tired from the serum. You glare at the figure outside of the dark room, and you scream when it's blasted open, revealing someone who looks about your age from the build. 'H-hey? Is anyone in there?' He steps in, and you realize it was Spiderman.  He walks right past you, and you look at him in confusion. 'Why can't he see me?' You think to yourself, but as he turns to leave, you hear him mumble, 'Weird..' and you let out a yell, muffled by the thing over your mouth, but it did the trick.

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               'Alright, kid. Don't screw this up. Stay close to Nat.' You sighed at his comment, and replied, 'Yeah, yeah.. I won't screw this up, Mr. Stark.' You look at Nat, who is snickering, and you playfully glare at her. 'Alright, Pete. Let's go blast this thing.' You nod, and you swing ahead of her, staying close to the top to avoid most of the fire. You scan all of the doors, and all but one is open. 'Hey, Nat? There's a closed door here, I'm gonna check it out.' You swing down, and bust it open. 'H-hey? Is anyone in there?' You step in, and see a chair, and multiple empty needles. You take off the head part of your suit. 'Weird..' You turn to leave, but you hear a small yell. You turn to the chair, and reach out, pulling off some sort of invisible mask that turns black after it leaves the thing. 'Woah.. Hey, guys? Can everyone meet me in that room that was closed? I found something..' Something cleared its throat, and you turned around to see a girl that looked vaguely familiar. You heard footsteps behind you as the team came in. 'S-she was tortured here..' Wanda says, picking up a needle on the floor. 'What's your name?' Natasha asks, as she comes a bit closer, and takes the mouth guard to inspect it. The girl inches back in her chair, and bites her lip. You look at her curiously. 'Does she look familiar to anyone else?' You say, and the room goes silent. Natalie interrupts the awkward silence.  'Sorry, kid. Wanda, read her mind.' The girl's eyes turned emerald green, and she began to sing Tag, You're It by Melanie Martinez. 'NO! STOP- STOP DOING- DOING-' Wanda rushed up, and then stood still. 'Running through the parking lot, he chased me and he wouldn't stop.. Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it. Grabbed my hand, pushed me down, took the words right out my mouth, tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it..' She glowed slightly, and the ropes broke suddenly, leaving her in protective cuffs around her hands. She ran out, leaving the team in a trance. 'What the h-' You broke out of the trance quickly, and ran after her.

-                                                 -                            (Y/N's POV)                       -                                 - 

                  The man took the head part of his suit off, and you instantly recognized Peter. He whipped around, and pulled off the mouth guard. 'Woah. Hey, guys? Can everyone meet me in that room that was closed? I found something..' He told the team on his radio, and you sighed quietly. 'Great. More people.' You thought, and cleared your throat. You saw a flash of familiarity in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced with confusion. 'Well, at least he forgot me. That helps..' Your attention flashes to the girl picking up the now empty needle. 'S-she was tortured here.' You knew that Nat recognized you, but she acted like she didn't when you gestured to the Peter and the rest of her team with your eyes. 'What's your name?' Nat asked, while grabbing the mouth guard to inspect it. You inch back a bit in your chair, and bite your lip. 'Does she look familiar to anyone else?' Peter asks, and the room went deadly quiet. Nat makes a "tsk" noise, and you look away when she starts speaking. 'Sorry, kid. Wanda, read her mind.' You start to panic, and so you start singing. Wanda's eyes widen, and she runs over 'NO! STOP- STOP DOING- DOING-' You sing louder. 'Running through the parking lot, he chased me and he wouldn't stop.. Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it..' You glowed slightly, and the ropes broke instantly, leaving you in your cuffs. You ran out, leaving them in a trance. You turned around and saw Peter chasing you. 'Hey! Stop! J-Just let us help! Ughhhh. Sorry about this. Karen? Activate taser-webs.' He shot a web, and it hit you in the back. You fell to the ground, screaming. 'STOP! MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP PL-' You black out, leaving Peter alone with you, trying to figure out how he knew you.

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