Hidden in Plain Sight // A Spiderfrost Fanfic

Chapter 8

Warning!! This story includes panic attacks, swearing, terrible jokes, depression, bullying, and probably other uncomfortable topics.

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Peter's P.O.V

I woke up in a dirty white cell. My breath hitched and I knew immediately that this was my old Hydra cell. I jumped up, tears starting to blur my vision.

I remembered the wall in my cell that I always used to scratch little messages into, or drawings that I did whenever I was bored or recovering. I scrambled over, just to make sure, and fell to my knees.

They were all there.

I was back at Hydra.

I dropped down to the floor. My mind, in complete shock. Suddenly all the pain and anxiety I had kept caged burst forward. I started screaming. Loud shrieks that were full of agony.

I was back. I was really back.

Hydra had captured me.

I started sobbing when my voice failed me. My broken sobs reverberated around the enclosed white box. I could hear screams echoing down the hall and I started to cry harder.

I cried for hours. When I finally stopped, I was numb. I couldn't feel anything.

I sat in that same spot staring into the distance. Accepting my fate.

I knew I'd be turned into a weapon, a killing machine. And, frankly, I no longer cared.

They'd finally broken me.

After a few minutes of sitting, I heard a click and my door swung open. Two Hydra guards walked in. I barely reacted. I turned my head to look at them and that was it.

"Finally accepted your fate?" One of them asked and I nodded in response.

"Good," The other one said, "Andrek wants to see you."

I didn't even flinch, hearing the Hydra leader's name. He was the one who had tortured me. And he was the one who broke me.

I stood silently and the two guards shared a look.

"What? Not scared anymore? You were the one who always screamed the loudest when it was time," The guard taunted. In response I punched him in his face. He cried out and stumbled back, cradling his now broken nose.

"Look who's screaming now," I said and I smiled satisfied. I had always hated pulling my punches when I was Spider-man.

The other guard rushed forward and quickly cuffed me. He started shoving me down the maze of halls and the guard with the broken nose followed, whimpering slightly.

When we reached the designated room I knew they'd be wiping me. A metal chair stood in the middle of the room with vibranium cuffs attached to it. The memory wiping machine, (lol idk what to call it), stood behind it, connected to the chair. Lab assistants ran around babbling and writing down notes. Andrek stood next to the machine, tapping his fingers impatiently.

"What took you so long?" He growled dangerously in Russian. The guards gulped.

"He broke my nose!" One of the guards whined pointing at me.