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(Earth-4691)

It had been about a week since Tony had found Peter in the alley. The Avengers had somehow managed not to come across any of his trigger words. Once, Steve had taken the last chicken wing which almost tipped him over the edge but not quite. They had ordered an extendable bed to cope with his new hight. Tony had said that they needed to be able to change its length in case the Sirum hadn't fully set in yet. Aunt May was staying in the room next to Peter's to keep him company.

Peter grumbled as he stumbled into the kitchen. Vision and Natasha were making pancakes whilst Tony, Clint, Steve and May sat at the table. The others were in their rooms.

"Morning Peter!" They all chorused as he walked in.

He only grunted in reply and made his way to the counter to make himself a coffee.

"Another bad night, Underoos?" Tony asked sadly.

Peter had been having a lot of nightmares about the events of the past year. Usually, it was HYDRA torturing him but occasionally it would be him as the monster killing and eating everyone he loved.

Peter finished making his coffee and sat down at the table. After a few sips, he looked considerably better.

"We were thinking, Peter," Tony sighed, "Maybe you should go back to school."

Peter took another sip from his mug.

"No."

Peter glared into Tony's eyes.

"You have to back at some point." Tony told him.

"I'm not going. What if I hurt someone?"

"You won't." Peter gave him an Are-You-Sure-About-That? look,
"Wanda's going to help you get the hang of.. your other side. Then you will be able to go to school again like normal."

"Fine."
"But you need to test me before I go so that I don't end up ripping my P.E. teacher in half."

"Deal." Tony agreed.

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Peter and Wanda were sat in Bruce's calming down room as it was the most peaceful place in the building.
Two trees stood at each wall, birds singing amongst their branches.
The floor was outlined by green moss and flowers. The cool air conditioning felt refreshing against Peter's skin. They were meditating on two cushions.

"Ok," Wanda soothed, "I want you to think about and focus on nothing but your other half. Talk to him. Reason with him."

Peter closed his eyes.

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Peter awoke in a dark room. On the opposite wall, stood a door. Peter stood up and approached. It was locked. By his left, he noticed a panel. The door required a password to open. He glanced through the window. What stared back at him caught him by surprise. It was himself. Well, not entirely. It was the monster version of him. It scraped at the door demanding to be released. Peter typed "Arachnid" into and the door swang open. As soon as it was released, the creature leapt at Peter. It pinned him to the ground.

You are a threat to the mission. All threats must be exterminated!

You need me. If my version of me isn't here then they will have to lock us up. Then how are you supposed to kill Tony Stark?

You make a good point weakling. However, I must complete my mission. You must let me kill Tony Stark. Then it will be complete and I have no purpose. You can choose what to do with me then.

The creature released Peter.

You can't kill him! He's like a dad to me!

It is my mission.

What if you are given a new mission?

And what would the mission be?

We work together to protect the innocent people of this world.

Surely, that would include killing Tony Stark.

What do you mean?

Tony Stark is a threat to HYDRA and the people of earth.

Oh yeah, another thing, HYDRA's bad.

Impossible. HYDRA is the saviour group of the earth.

But just look at what they did to us.
They tortured us! Does that seem like a saviour group?

I will always remain loyal to HYDRA. However, I do see the decrease in the chance of failure or capture in this new mission.

The creature bowed down on one knee.

I am ready to comply.

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Peter awoke again in the calming down room. He stood up. So did Wanda.

"You're back to your normal height!" She exclaimed.

"So I am."

Peter smiled. Together, they made their way back into the main building.

"Hey, Pete." Greeted Natasha, "Wanna train with Clint and I? You need to get the handle of your new abilities."

Peter nodded and followed the black widow into the training room.

|Spidey sense|

"Think fast!" Clint shot an arrow in Peter's direction. Instead of dodging it, he grabbed the arrow mid-air and hurled it back at Clint.

"Nice one!" Congratulated Clint, pulling the arrow out the wall and jumping down from his perch.

"Right, fighting first." Nat decided, "Me and you, Peter."

Nat roundhouse kicked towards Peter
but he ducked in time. He then jumped onto the wall and flipped off it towards his opponent, foot extended. Natasha jumped and kicked at him, sending him to the floor. Peter jumped up and some hand-to-hand combat followed. Suddenly, an extra arm sprouted out of Peter's side and lifted Natasha up by her neck.

"Did I say you could do that?"

Peter scolded his arm.

If we are to protect people, we must be alive to do that. She was going to kill us.

Natasha wasn't going to kill us! We were just training. Now PUT HER DOWN!

The arm released her. Natasha gasped for air.

"Natasha! I'm so sorry!"

"It's ok, you're still getting the hang of it." She breathed.

Peter's eyes flashed red.

"Next time, you won't be so lucky."

His eyes were brown again.

No. She is our friend. We do not hurt anyone in this building unless I say so.

Fine!

And get rid of this arm!

Ok!

(A/n Yay! 100 views!
This calls for a celebration!
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Yea! I Just finished watching into the spiderverse for the second time in 24 hours. It was great! I'll try and post on Tuesday.
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-Crystalline)