Tony Stark's Assassin

Spider Twenty Three

Peter's POV
I went to school the next day. Wanda came with me. I was in photography and Wanda left for the bathroom. The teacher dismissed the class early. I waited for Wanda to come back. It was almost five minutes later the teacher came out of his office from when he dismissed the class.

"She's still not back?" He asked.

"No."

"Huh." He started walked around class. "I've never been a fan of Rosia, you know? Rosia Poppy Clay, or rather, Rosia Poppy Stark." I clutched my bag that was sitting in my lap. "But I heard that she is being held captive in the headquarters for the Avengers."

"No. She got moved."

"Oh did she? Where to?"

"I don't-I don't know."

It was true. I didn't know where she was this time. And in a way, she did get moved.

He walked over to the doors and locked both of them. I sighed and slowly got my web shooters on my wrists.

"Wanda Maximoff isn't going to be joining us. Another agent is trying to get information from her. Now, tell me where she is and I won't hurt you. I'll let you go find her."

"I don't know- I don't know where she is. She got-she got moved."

"Don't lie to me Parker."

"Im not! She got moved!"

I stood up, put my bag over my back and shot a web at the teacher, bringing him back. I ran over to the door and swung it open. I ran out and found Wanda coming back.

"Peter?"

"We need to go. The teacher is another spy."

We ran down the halls and outside.