A/N: Y/B = Your birthday.
STEVE
Peter had called a team meeting. Everyone from Thor to Bucky had come."What's going on?" I asked, confused. Tony seemed uninterested in the conversation.
"Nurse Y/N Rogers. Born Y/B, 1920. She is enlisted in the war as a registered nurse, her brother Steve Rogers also being enlisted into the war." I was upset.
"You have a sister?" Nat asked, shocked by this reveal.
"Parker, stop." I spoke. This was a touchy subject for me.
"After he was turned into a super soldier, she was kidnapped by Hydra. Steve was unable to find her for years, and she was eventually presumed dead." The more he talked about her, the more I got pissed. He knew nothing about her, yet he was reading an old file that hadn't been updated for over 35 years.
"Parker, stop. You know nothing." I was angry now.
"In 1938, at 18 years old, Y/N was frozen in ice." I looked at Peter in confusion.
"You're wrong. She was taken and later killed. There is no way she could have been frozen in ice." I snapped.
"I looked through old Hydra files. Hundreds of Hydra test subjects end up with a death certificate. Y/N is the only test subject who didn't have a death certificate." Peter informed me.
Reading the old file, I was scared.
"She was brainwashed just like Bucky. It didn't work at first, due to the young age she was tested at, but just before she was frozen, she was finally turned." Peter sighed.
"70 years later, in 2008, Y/N was sold to the Red Room. She was sold because she had developed special abilities because of the tests within Hydra." Nat looked out the window, knowing exactly where she knew Y/N from.
"That can't be. The Red Room doesn't buy their potential Black Widows. They kidnap and train them." I didn't want to believe that my little sister was a Black Widow.
"She has the signature Red Room 'Black Widow' tattoo." Peter showed me a photo.
"H-How do you know that?" I was close to breaking down into tears.
"We trapped her. She's in our highest security jail cell. The same one you trapped Loki in." Peter looked at Tony who was avoiding eye contact with me.
"I want to see her." I asked.
"I don't think that's such a good idea." Tony objected.
"I want to see my sister. Now!" I demanded, my anger getting worse.
Y/N
The faster you got out of these restraints that were fastened around your ankles, the sooner you'd be able to continue your mission.You didn't understand how Stark had managed to capture you, but you knew that you needed to advance your skills to prevent being captured again.
Hearing a door open, you watched as 5 people, four adults and a teenager, walked into the room. You recognised one of them.
"Let me go Stark. If you know what's good for you." You hissed, feeling your energy build up.
"Is it really her?" The taller blonde man asked, looking almost surprised.
"Physically, yes. Mentally, no." Stark spoke.
"LET ME GO!" You slammed your fist against the glass, now angrier than before.
"Y/N. It's me. It's Steve." The blonde spoke.
You hissed at the man, watching as your powers started escaping you. You could see the blue light reflecting in the glass.
"Turn it on." Stark instructed as the red-headed woman walked over to a giant panel of buttons. Within seconds, the glass had shocked you. You fell to the floor, crying out in pain as you heard the woman turn off the electrocution setting.
Moving to sit against the bed, you quieted down, playing with the unused energy that was levitating above your hand.
"Y/N. Look at me." You heard a voice. Looking up, you made eye contact with the blonde man, who looked like he was about to cry.
"May of 1926. Mom wanted you and I to get some vegetables from the store. They were low on rations of vegetables, and you knew mom would be angry, so you told mom that you got hungry on the way home and that's why we didn't have certain vegetables in our basket." The blonde man began to speak.
"September of 1935. You met Bucky for the first time. He called you 'Doll' and that became his nickname for you. I found it weird, but you said you liked it." A tear had rolled down his cheek.
"Hey doll. It's me, Bucky. Your brother and I are so happy to see you. Can you hear us?" The man with long black hair stood forward, his hand on the glass.
Looking away from him, you whispered a bunch of words. Bucky, the man who just spoke, realised what you were saying.
"Sputnik." He spoke, causing you to shut down.
As you lifted your head after a good 20 seconds, you could hear Steve and Bucky panicking.
"Y/N?! Are you alright?!" Bucky yelled, banging on the glass.
"Tony, open this cell up! Now!" Steve yelled, basically threatening Tony.
"If I do, I'm putting cuffs on her. We don't know what's happened or how powerful she really is." Tony insisted.
Hearing the cell unlock, you suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around your body. Feeling the warmth and love that you had longingly wished for, you hugged Steve back.
"Y/N." He sighed.
"Steve." You cried, not wanting to let your big brother go.
"Hey doll. I missed you." Bucky hugged you once Steve let go.
"I missed you too, Bucky." You smiled.
Letting go from Bucky, you looked down at his metal arm, shocked and surprised.
"Nice arm." You smiled more at him.
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Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines
RandomThe title says it all. Mainly focusing on Tom and Peter. Feel free to request. ~Requests open~ ~Smut will be included, but ONLY if requested~