Peter Parker // Run Away Weapon

3- Our House

"You sure you're gonna be able to do this by yourself?" Eagle asked, sounding more genuine than ever.

Peter shrugged with a smile, "it's not like I have any other choice."

"I guess so," Eagle whispered.

Peter grabbed a knife and stuffed it into his suit, "and if it does end up going downhill...even after a month...I know you have your orders to come and save me but you can't. Don't come looking for me because they'll take you too."

"Are you saying that you'll be captured? What are you, a fortune teller?" Eagle joked.

"They'll eventually catch on...I know it. They're the avengers."

"But you'll still try, right?"

"Yeah, of course."

Eagle hands him another knife, "you know I can't do that."

One of Peter's eyebrows quirked up, "can't do what?"

"Not look for you."

"Why didn't I guess that," Peter sighed.

"I'm serious Spider. Hydra needs you, I-we need you. No matter the given circumstances, I promise I'm always going to find you," She states.

"Never thought of you as the poetic type," Peter teased.

They smile at each other once again and give each other a goodbye hug before Eagle is escorted to the room with the rest of the team.

•Eagle•

She broke the promise. It's been more than a month and she hasn't even bothered or start to look for him. Come to think of it, no one has mentioned him ever since they arrived at the house.

Eagle put down the apple she was holding onto her pillow and jumped from her bed. Shock was sleeping in a bed near hers so she was sure to be quiet walking out.

She made her way to the living room and looked around. Ever since they arrived here she hasn't had much time or care to look around the place. She's been in the bathroom, kitchen, living room and both of the two bedrooms. That was pretty much it, the house was nothing big and special, but good enough for a few teens to live in.

Walking to the bathroom she noticed a door near it, she's never seen that before before. Maybe because a headache had consumed her for the little time they've been here.

Eagle opened the door and was hit with sudden realisation when her eyes landed on a washing machine. Clothes. The team needed more clothes. They each only had two different outfits.

They'd wash one outfit in the shower everyday, gosh if only they had noticed this room earlier so much effort could of been saved.

She sighed and walked to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of water from the tap.

Sip.

So bored.

Sip.

So quiet.

Sip.

The door opened.

Sip.

Oh they're finally home.

Sip.

Oh, it's spider.

Si-Eagle choked on her water. Spider. IT'S SPIDER.

"What the FUCK," she squealed in shock.

"...surprise?" Strike smiles.

•Peter, moments ago•