Tony Stark's Assassin

Spider 16

Rosia's POV
*knock knock knock knock knock*
I knew I was going in for questioning. I got up and opened the door, mom right behind me. Dad was on a business trip. Two of them came in.

"This is standard protocol. If it wasn't, we wouldn't be doing this." One of them said, forcing me to turn around and pinned my arms behind my back. I didn't fight.

They cuffed me and brought me to their car. Then started the long drive. I started thinking about what I can say. A crazy person threw me in the water.

Minutes later, we came to a stop and they all got out and opened my door. I got out and they brought me to a room. They un-cuffed me, only to cuff me back up to the table. Minutes later, a black man came in.

"My name is Nick Fury. I am going to ask you a few questions and you're gonna answer truthfully."

"And if i don't?"

"Then you'll just be confirmed of who we are looking for. And you'll be thrown in a cell. Now, shall we begin? Please state your full name."

"Rosia Poppy... Clay."

"Now, what happened on Monday, August 17?"

"I was walking across the bridge when this person came out of nowhere and began attacking me."

"Can you describe this person?"

"I don't know. It was dark. Right before I was thrown over the bridge, they told me not to tell anyone how they look like or who they are. They told me if I did they would find me and they would kill me."

I slowly opened my eyes to see a jacket a foot and a half from me. I hesitantly grabbed it and pulled it up to my nose. Peter's scent filled my nose. I quickly put it on. I couldn't stand being cold any longer. I was able to tuck my legs in his jacket.

I sat there for hours doing absolutely nothing. There were no inmates, one guard, and absolutely nothing in this cell except for me and what I was wearing. My stomach rumbled with hunger so many times. I swear I was going to die from hunger.

The elevator dinged every so often and the guards chatted for a few minutes and then it was quiet. I'm guessing it was because the guards were changing shifts. The third time the elevator dinged, footsteps came to my cell. I looked up to see it was a guard.

"Stand up and put your hands on the wall." He ordered.

I slowly stood up and put my hands on the wall. He brought my hands down, but didn't cuff them. He unzipped my jacket and took it off of me.

"No, please! I'm cold!"

"Not my problem little girl."

He cuffed my hands and dragged me down the hall and into a room. He changed my cuffs to the table. I sat down. It was more colder in this room. I shivered. Minutes later the door opens and Nick Fury comes in.

"Remember me?" He asks. I nodded. He put a brown bag on the table, a delicious smell coming out of it and making my stomach rumble.

"You hungry?" I slowly nod. "I'll make you a deal. I'll give you the food, if you tell me the truth. I promise you no one is coming down here. No one knows that your down here."

I look at his eye for a second before slowly nodding again. He dug in the bag and started taking out food. A hamburger, a cup of fries, and a couple things of fry sauce. He put a cup on the table.

"Where did you go to get this?" I asked.

"5 guys. Bacon cheeseburger, fries, and sprite. If I unlock you..."

"I won't hurt you. I've got no reason to." I finished.

He unlocked my hands and took a seat. "Eat and talk. Why did we find you on the beach on Monday, August 17?"

"Because I drove my bike in there trying to run from the Avengers." I took a The burger and dipped it in fry sauce and took a bite. "I knew I couldn't run from them and they didn't know who I was really under the mask. So I quickly changed and hid my bag and made it look like I passed out after climbing on shore." I took another bite.

"When did you start assassinating people?"

I thought for a second. "I started my training... six years ago when I was in seventh grade. I was in training for four years, and when I had my first big mission, it was to kill Tony Stark without any witnesses if possible. I studied him and found out different things about him. I eventually found out that he had twin daughters and that one of them died." I took another bite. "And I found out after they took me home on Monday, that I was that twin that supposedly died and that the couple that raised me framed a six year old."

"Did they know what you did?"

I shook my head. "No. If they knew they wouldn't let me out of their sight again."

"Who do you work for?" I froze. "Who do you work for Rose?" I gulped.

"I...I..."

"There isn't gonna be anyone to get you." I looked up at him.

"You don't understand. They will find me. And it's only a matter of time before they kill me. They can hide in plain sight. They can be anyone they want to be. They can be a teacher that needs to kill a student. Or a student to kill a teacher. They can work at a restaurant to spy on their job. They can be anyone. I swear to you Nick. I can't tell you who I work for. I can tell you everyone I've killed and for what reason. I can tell you most of their daily schedule. But I can't tell you who I work for."