What If You Were In The Avengers?

Kidnapped (Peter x reader)

A/N: Just another quick one, I'm running out of ideas please comment what you want to see.

You missed everyone at the Avenger Tower. This mission was killing you. You were undercover in Hydra finding out information. You'd flirted your way into a relationship with the leaders son. You missed Peter and felt terrible for kissing a guy that's not him.

But it's for the greater good....

"Babe!" Leven called you turned round, smiling sickening at your 'boyfriend'

"Yeah!"

"We have new prisoner for you to interrogate." You smiled and jumped up pecking his lips as you ran to the room. You grapped a knife, the guilt piling up already. The innocent person in there was going to be most likely killed eventually. And you'd have played a major part in their torture.

You shook your head pulling yourself together. You opened the door and walked In. You nearly screamed when you saw who it was. He saw your eyes fill with fear. He smiled weakly. You recovered your composure.

"Well well, Peter Parker." You snarled although the words caught in your throat. "How did this happened then?" You said dragging the blade across his cheek. You sensed that he was uncomfortable even though he was trying hard to trust you. You had to admit you were a good actress.

"I was sick of letting someone I love suffer, so I want against Stark and got caught. I was reckless." You gulped begging yourself not to lose it. You laughed coldly.

"Sacrifice." You said absently as you loosened the restraints on his hands. "Well let's see just how strong you are." You said with a sad smirk. "I'm gonna send you home." You said crouching in front of him, begging him to understand. "And I guess I'll see you there." You laughed. He frowned.

"And by that I meant hell." You clarified to the people you knew were watching the cameras. You held his eyes, begging him to understand. He nodded slowly. You laughed and skipped to the weapons table, knocking it over with a psychotic laugh.

He caught on. "You wanna fight me?" You said teazingly. "Shane your all tied up!"

"No." He muttered, he couldnt hurt you.

"Oh come on, I don't take a lot." You said taking a fist full of his hair. "Every left." You breathed. He shut his eyes and snapped his restraints. You screamed as he threw you to the floor, crashing onto the weapons you cried out in genuine pain as many sharp blades cut your skin.

He out his hands around your throat. "I know your fucking looking!" He said to the cameras.

"Go." You said struggling for air.

"I'm taking her as hostage, if you even think of coming near me or stopping I'll shoot her through the fucking head." He took the gun from the floor, and dragged you our the door. You winced. The guards stood down.

You'd nearly got to the exit when Leven stood his gun in hand. "I don't like my things been taken from me." He snarled.

"Lev! Please help me, it hurts. Please, dont let him hurt me." Peter's heart broke to hear you beg another man. "Please I love you." Leven shook his head.

"I wont baby, I promise." Her leveled his gun.

"I'll shoot her!" Peter said warningly.

"I'm calling your bluff." Leven said coldly.

"Shoot me." You breathed. Peter shook his head. He dropped the gun to his side, it was pointing at your stomach. With a grimace you but his hand. He flinched in surprise, and pulled the trigger. You screamed in pain. Leven froze.

"I told you!" Peter said hysterical now. "Now move! Next ones through her head." Reluctantly he stepped aside. Peter pulled you away and deep into the surrounding woods.

"Your an idiot Pete. You should have gone when I told you to. I'd have been fine." You said tears of pain streaming down your face.

"I'm so sorry..Y/N. Stay with me."

"I love you." Was all you could say before the darkness overcame you.

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By the time Tony found you two, you'd died. Peter was forced to leave your body as Hydra guards were coming for you. It had been nearly a year, and Peter is slowly recovering from your death.

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"Peter! Come here." Tony called. Peter came in seeing the seriousness in the faces of the Avengers. Bucky was looking incredibly pale.

"Kid, they've made another winter soldier." He said slowly. "We think she's been responsible for over two hundred kills in the last year alone. Their calling her the shadow." Bucky paused. "We got a picture of her without her mask on." Peter frowned confused.

Tony turned the screen round. "You knew Y/N best. Is that her?" Peter couldn't breath. It was you. Alive. But that was impossible. He'd watched you die, and it had been all his fault. "I'm taking that as a yes."

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They were losing. You were too strong. You had Steve pinned against a wall, the life slowly leaving his eyes. "Y/N/N!" You stopped turning and letting Steve drop you saw a boy. One you remembered. "Please don't do this."

"Peter." You choked out. He nodded opening his arms. With a shake of your head to clear the rest of the preventions Hydra had put on your mind, you ran forward and let him hug you.

"I thought I lost you, and it was all my fault."

"Never." You said content. "I'm always gonna be here."

"I love you too." He said in response to the last words you'd spoke to him almost a year ago. You were both crying as you slipped to the floor, bu you were together and that's all that mattered.