swing | peter parker imagines

criminal | pt.3

"get close to the avengers a-"

"yeah yeah, destroy them inside out."

—|—

the day of the funeral:

y/n was invited to the funeral as she found out who the killer was. she appeared in black clothing and had a recording device connected onto her. she didn't say much and listened carefully to everyone's individual conversation.

and she didn't 'pay her respects' instead laughed at his death as the avengers were going to be destroyed.

the funeral ended and steve approached her, "thank you for putting us to rest about who killed him" he said quietly. y/n nodded and thought this was a chance to get close. "it's the least i could do for you guys, so thank you. i'm sorry that you've lost one incredible man as well as two teammates."

steve stares at her and thought, "tony would've wanted someone like you on the team. and so would you like to join?" steve asked, y/n stood dumbfounded. that was easy. she thought. "if that's what tony would've wanted then i'd be more than happy to join."

—|—

peter had his own cell. the police thought the kid would be dangerous. they weren't wrong. days he spent in there, but he didn't mind. he swore the day he saw the police outside the door, he'd escape prison. too strong for even the avengers to stop.

of course he had his entertainment. the daily newspaper he got given everyday. being informed on everything. including that girl who joined the avengers. replaced him. he scoffed at the thought of someone being smarter than him. stronger than him. better than him. i mean, he did kill tony- earth's greatest defender. and he killed him.

he ripped out the picture of the girl with the avengers. and scrunched it up, and laughed. 'they'll find out who you are.' he thought. 'hail hydra y/n'

A/N:
oops i haven't uploaded in months.
uhh, happy quarantine i guess?
yeah i'm really sorry how this turned out but i hopefully will actually be alive and active.