Spider-Man one-shots

Peter's nightmare

3'rd POV.

A year ago, Peter was kidnapped by HYDRA. He was experimented on. He was to become the next Winter Soldier. HYDRA's greatest weapon. During this year the avengers were tracking every HYDRA base and all the cameras in the area trying to find him. They searched 8 HYDRA bases before finding a lead on where Peter could be. With this new clue they went to find the base and took all the backup they could. They were not taking any chances if Peter really was there.

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Peter's POV.

I was sitting in the back of a cell waiting for someone to bring food or get me for training or experiments. Nothing was happening which made me confused. It must be night. Nothing happened at night. 

I leaned against the wall trying to get some sleep when the alarms went off, and agents were running past my cell. I stayed in the corner waiting for everyone to be outside. Once nobody was running past, I started picking the lock on the door. I slowly opened the door and went onto the ceiling to stay out of sight. I started crawling to the weapons vault to get my web shooter and get out of here.  

Crawling out of the vent and to the outside I see a jet that looks different than all the others. I decide to take a chance and crawl inside. Inside there are some seats, and a med bay type thing. I check that out and it was. There were bandages and everything. I decided to clean on of the wounds on my back before finding a place to hide. 

I don't know how long I had been hidden but started to hear talking. They were talking about not finding anything and that they must have moved him to another facility. Him? Who's him?  I think. Once the jet took off people started coming into the med bay. I stayed a still and as quite as I could, but someone found me. 

"Peter? GUYS I FOUND HIM!" The woman yells taking a step back to be even with a man.

I thought about my chances of fighting them and winning or being peaceful and following what they say. Once all of the people were in the room, I decide on the second option. I'd rather get out of that place and not be dead then trying to fight 10 people in a small room and possibly die. 

They started talking but I ignored them until they brought me out of the jet and into a tall building. They brought me into a room with a lot of couches and motioned for me to sit. I did and they followed suit.

"Pete?" A man with a metal arm said? Asked? I can't tell.

"Who are you all?" I ask quietly not wanting to get in trouble for speaking out of turn.

"You don't remember us?" A man with a goutte asked his voice wavering.

"No?" I respond a little louder than before.

The same man then walks away crying. Everyone else looked like they were going to cry to or murder somebody. They then started introducing themselves. I was getting memory flashes that were really painful. The only name I didn't get memories with was Tony -who I found out was the man that walked away crying-. This confused me because I got memories with everyone else. 

With me remembering things they showed me my room, or what was my room before I was at HYDRA. I have been staying with them since they brought me back. I started going to school a month later. The first day back I had so many memories come back I had to leave. 

It was movie night when Tony said that I had to go to bed. I tried to protest but everyone agreed so I had to go. I went to bed and laid there for a bit before falling asleep.

Tony's POV.

I sent Peter up to bed because it was getting late, and he had school tomorrow. Peter may not remember but he's still me son. After Peter was gone Clint suggested we watch a movie. Halfway through the movie FRIDAY tell me that Peter need help. I rush up there to see Peter sitting in be crying. 

"Peter are you okay?" I say rushing over to him.

He shakes his head and I pull him into a hug. He hugs back crying into my shoulder. I try calming him, pulling him closer. I hear is sobbing come to sniffs and hiccups. I reposition to where both of us are comfortable keeping him in my arms until he's ready. I let him go when he pulls back a little. 

"Are you feeling better?"  I ask.

He nods and cuddles up into my chest. After a few minutes I feel his breath start to even, saying he's falling asleep and calming down. 

"Night Kid." I say kissing his head. 

"Night ... Dad." He mumbles then falls asleep.

I smile kissing him again and rubbing his back in a soothing matter. I finally got my son back. I think before remembering all the pain Bucky went through while getting his memories back. I pull Pete closer before falling asleep with him.