"Because of you, I've lost everything I worked so hard for!"
Delilah Odindottir and Peter Parker were doing anything they could to get their minds off one another, trying to subdue the pain they had been suffering with since they separated. What h...
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Ned shot up from his bed, throwing his laptop to the side when suddenly his hotel room's door was busted open, two women he has never seen before barging into his room. "I didn't do anything!" His hands immediately went up in surrender, getting an eye roll from the eldest of the two.
"Daisy, check on Delilah." The eldest agent ordered the youngest before pressing the piece in her ear. "Coulson, he's not here. Delilah, she's knocked out."
"Who are you guys?" Ned asked, staring at the youngest of the two women, who was checking on Delilah. "I'm Daisy, that's May." She nodded her head towards the older agent, who was still talking to Coulson. "And you are?"
"N-Ned." The teenager stuttered, noticing the firearms that were attached to both of their hips. "Don't worry, we won't hurt you." Daisy sent the nervous teenager a reassuring smile before returning her attention back to a sleeping Delilah. "Time to go." May spoke up, jogging towards the door. "With the amount of tranquilizer Fitz put into the bullets, Delilah should be out till morning." Daisy informed, getting up from the bed and joining May by the door. "Coulson said that him and Mack managed to hack into Peter's suit, we're going after him."
"What happened to the original tracker?" Daisy asked and Ned couldn't help but feel sweat form on his forehead when May gave him a hardened stare. "I think we know what happened." Before exiting the room. "Watch over Delilah till we come back." Daisy told the young teenager before following her SO.
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Delilah's eyes slowly fluttered open, confused when she noticed that she was in a hotel room until memories of what happened the previous night returned in her mind. Her showing up to the room, trying to convince Peter to not go after the Vulture guy, attempting to shoot him with her ICER handgun to knock him out but ended being shot herself. "Oh," Her eyes shifted from her lap and up towards the bathroom, seeing Ned walk out, dressed in his Decathlon uniform.
"How long was I out?" She asked, rubbing her eyes to clear up her vision. "For about nine hours."
Delilah then looked around the room, noticing a familiar browned hair boy missing. "Where's Peter?" Ned's silence was the only answer she needed before jumping out of bed, grabbing her ICER handgun that laid on the floor and stuffed it into the back of her pants, practically running out of the room, ignoring Ned's calls out for her.
When she was out of the hotel, Delilah pulled out her phone and quickly dialed May's number, hearing her SO's voice fill her ears after a couple rings. "May? Peter still hasn't come back yet. Where are you guys?"
"We were tracking Peter but he went dark." "Dark?" Delilah questioned, approaching the side of the road in front of the hotel and waved her vigorously, getting a taxi's attention. "What do you mean dark?" She asked, stepping into the vehicle and just waved her hand, signaling the driver to just drive. "Mack and Coulson was tracking him and spotted him from one of the security cameras that was placed on the highways leading out of D.C. and saw get into some sort of truck and lost him."
