Y/n Hybrid (fem) x Avengers

Chapter 5

Y/n
I quickly changed whilst Peter was in the bathroom. I sat on the bed and waited for him to return, as I needed to use the bathroom too. Is this a good idea? Y/n, shut up, it's nothing. There isn't another bed is there? I shook my head roughly, and I didn't notice Peter come back in the room.

"You alright?" Peter asked.

"Y-yeah," I stuttered, standing up and quickly walking out of the room.

The feeling came back to me. It was odd, like butterflies in my stomach, but... different. God, tell me it isn't a crush. Please. I silently begged to myself, closing the door behind me.

When I got back into the bedroom, Peter had changed. He was waiting patiently, sat on his side of the bed. I felt awkward as I pulled back the covers and laid down. I turned on the lamp beside my side of the bed when Peter turned off the main light until we were both laid down.

"Night y/n," Peter said quietly.

"Night," I replied, switching the light off.

I stayed curled up, like usual. My mind was going a mile per minute, and I couldn't shut out all the thoughts and worries. I kept shuffling about, and I think I kept Peter awake.

"Y/n, you okay?" he asked through the darkness suddenly.

I took a moment to reply.

"Uh- uhm yeah," I stuttered, then stopped moving.

I eventually managed to fall asleep.

Peter
The next morning, I woke up to find y/n sprawled across the bed. Her cheeks were flushed and it looked like she'd been sweating. I took off the duvet in an attempt to cool her down, before opening the window slightly. I checked my phone. 8am. There were messages from Aunt May, Mj, Ned, Tony and Natasha. They all asked where I was. I told Aunt May I was at Ned's, I told Mj and Ned not to worry, and to tell Aunt May I was at theirs if she asked, told Natasha I was fine, then texted Tony back.

"Call me?" I asked.

I went into the living room and sat down on the sofa, waiting. A few moments later, Tony called me. I put the phone to my ear.

"Peter? Where are you?" his voice came through.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, but I met a Hybrid," I said.

"What? What did you do with it?"

"She was trying to kill a HYDRA agent, but I stopped her because I didn't know he was from HYDRA."

"Where are you now?"

"Her name's y/n, and she took me to her apartment last night."

"You need to get out of there right now Peter!"

"She's not dangerous, she'd have killed me already! She told me that HYDRA would come for me, and that I couldn't tell you because... something about you not being quiet enough and HYDRA using some rock to create a weapon?"

Tony went quiet for a few moments, then I heard Natasha's voice.

"Peter, can you get her to tell you more?" she asked.

"I mean, she's annoyingly careful about what she says."

"Has she told you anything?"

"Apparently she was 12 when she escaped HYDRA, and they kidnapped her."

"Oh my god..."

"Miss Romanoff? Are you alright?"

"Where exactly are you?"

"You know the markets?"

"Yes."

"We're at..."

I searched the apartment for a letter or something that told me the name of the block of apartments.

"42 Oakhill apartments, Bellingham road."

"Alright, can you meet me round the back of the building in half an hour?"

"I can try. Y/n won't let me leave, she doesn't want HYDRA or you to find me."

"Say you're taking out the trash or something."

"Okay, see you then."

"See you."

Tony's voice came back on the phone.

"Natasha will tell you what to do next. As long as you're okay and she hasn't hurt you?"

"No, no, I'm fine, I promise. Y/n's not a threat."

Tony put down the phone. What if they think she is? What if they do what y/n said not to do and something bad happens? I anxiously got changed, checking y/n was still asleep - she was - then I pulled the trash out of the bin and headed downstairs towards the back door. My head was spinning with questions, so fast I thought I was going to get dizzy. I opened the back door and went to the bins, throwing the bag in.

"Natasha!" I whisper-shouted into the darkness.

Nothing.

"Miss Romanoff!" I whisper-shouted again.

Suddenly, I muffled a yell as she appeared behind me.

"Holy jeez!" I gasped.

Natasha smirked a little bit, then glanced around cautiously.

"Come behind the bins," she said in a low voice.

I followed her until she stopped.

"Mr Stark said you'd tell me what was going to happen?" I asked.
Natasha nodded.

"We aren't going to act on anything yet. Give y/n a week or so to trust you, get her to open up. If you get time, try calling Tony every day. This time next week, meet me here again because depending on what she tells you, we might have to take her into the compound," Natasha explained.

"What do you want me to find out?" I asked.

"What happened to her, what she's trying to prevent, stuff like that."

"I noticed- uhm..."

I trailed off. Should I tell Natasha about y/n's scars?

"Yes?" Natasha questioned curiously.

"Yesterday, I saw scars on her arm. Old, but still pretty clear."

Natasha's expression changed slightly. I couldn't exactly tell why though.

"If she's really against HYDRA, we don't know what happened there. We have to rely on you getting her to trust you."

I nodded.

"But whatever you do, this conversation never happened, alright?"

"Yeah, of course. I took out the trash and went back inside."

Natasha nodded and hesitated for a second, before quickly walking away. I watched her leave. Alright, so now I was on an undercover mission to find out information about HYDRA from someone who was trying to take down HYDRA, without letting them know I was undercover? Okay, this just got confusing.