The dark alley way was dead, dark, and silent.
The only thing that breathed life into it was a young man standing outside of the local coffee shop taking the trash to the dumpster that was located towards the back of the dark alley.
He only made $1.75 a hour, and working 12 hours a day he didn't have time to finish high school. But he couldn't afford to have a education after what happened to his family.
Only having a year of school left, the boys father died of cancer, leaving him in charge of a family of four children and a mother that had no income.
Being the oldest among his two younger brothers and baby sister that weren't old enough to work, he had to take charge of his family and get a job that would give him a position even though he was a drop out. His family depended on him. His younger sisters health was fading, and they only had $55 more dollars until they could pay for a hospital visit so little Sarah could be better than she was. He hated seeing his five year old angel coughing her poor self to sleep, and the way her skin had become almost gray with sickness and not being able to get out.
He hated that he couldn't do more for her. For his brothers. For his mom. His father was the one they depended on, and he was just a poor replacement.
Closing his eyes he threw the trash were it belonged when the families sound of footsteps echoed behind him.
"There you are. We've been looking for you."
Whipping around to see a middle aged man the teenager knew that something was up.
"What do you want?" He questioned. "I don't know you," he added mostly to himself.
Chuckles filled the alley and the man took a few steps forward.
"I just want to talk kid. Names Garret, John Garret. I know about your, interesting super powers."
So this guy knew the youngers secret. That was a bad bad thing.
"We just want your help in a plan we have. But our plan had been, delayed do to some obstacles. You ever heard of Hydra kid?"
Shaking his head the boy looked around for a escape route. But there was no escape. He had to think clearly. He had to get the police or something. But first thing first, he had to stall. "What about Hydra? That some kinda gang I'm supposed to know about?"
"No, we're not a gang. We just want what's rightfully ours. You've probably heard of S.H.I.E.L.D?"
"That's the government group he Avengers are with," replied the teen, "what do you want with them?"
"Well you see it's a long story. People are so weak, and only the people who have a special ability are brought to the top. Hydra plans to make this earth a better place. By eliminating the weak."
Garret could see the fear etched on the kids face, and he knew that he would have to go with Plan B.
"They think they can have, a mini Avengers club- but that wouldn't be very good for people like me kid. I need your help. The people from S.H.I.E.L.D are coming for you. There gonna take you away from your family, and train you to be an Avenger. You're gonna learn how to save the world from the bad guys like me. But seems I got to you first," the man pulled out a small computer chip the size of a thumb nail and began walking closer to the now alert young adult, "finders keepers right?"
Grabbing the struggling teen he placed the chip at the top of his neck, watching the mechanical chip sink into his skin, and then the boy collapsed to the ground in a heap. "You won't get- away- with, this..." Slurring his words before he collapsed the teenager closed his eyes in unconsciousness.
"Hail Hydra," Garret sighed.
Out of the shadows came another man around the age of thirty two, Garret nodded to the Hydra solider, who opened his mouth to speak.
"Sir I thought that was Plan B. Did he argue with you?"
"No Nelson that was just the logical thing to do in my opinion." Garret smirked at the shocked look on the other mans face.
"What is the chip doing sir, if I may ask?" Stuttered the other.
"The chip will have some time to reprogram the section of the brain that we'll have control of. Until then, lean him against that garbage can. He'll wake up with no memory of what happened, and when S.H.I.E.L.D comes to pick him up," pausing for effect, Garret smirked at the unconscious body, "let's just say we'll have a mole on the Next Generation team that will do our bidding without even knowing it."
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Ok if you don't know what just happened let me tell you in a few sentences.
So hydra found this mystery guy and put a micro chip ( I think that's what they're called) in him so that they can control this kid to do what they want him to do without him knowing that he's got a people controlling him. So they like, brainwashed him without brain washing him. If that makes sense. Confusing I'm sorry but that's what popped into my head.
So yeah. That happened.
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