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Today was the day. The day that you would put your plan into action. You had spent all night sitting in the Hydra facility coming up with this plan. And it wasn’t to discover Spider-Man’s identity like Hydra wanted you to, it was to get out of Hydra, forever.
You thought if you could get Peter to introduce you to Spider-Man, then you could convince him to get the Avengers to help you. It wasn’t exactly a solid plan and it completely rode on other people, but you couldn’t stand Hydra and their beliefs anymore.
“Hey, Peter.” You shouted to him when you spotted him in Midtown’s crowded hallways.
“Hey, Y/N!” A smile crossed his lips as he walked toward you through the hallway. “I have a surprise for you.” A puzzled look crossed your face. There was only one thing you wanted from Peter, a meeting with Spider-Man.
“Oh really?” You raised an eyebrow at Peter as you walked down the hallway, side by side, toward your locker.
“I got you a meeting with Spider-Man.” Your heart soared. Without even trying, one part of your plan was already in action.
“Seriously! I am such a big fan. I can wait!” You threw your arms around Peter. Your excitement wasn’t fake. You need to Spider-Man to get you out of Hydra, it was your only way.
“Yep. he told me that you can meet him outside of the Avengers Tower in the middle of the city at 3:15.” You pulled away from Peter as a smile spread across your face.
“That sounds amazing.” You left Peter and when to your locker. As you continued down the hallway, your phone started ringing. You saw it was Hydra Headquarters, so you ducked into an empty bathroom.
“I have a meeting with Spider-Man.” You wished they hadn’t called, not only did it risk your identity getting out, it put a damper on your happiness.
“Change of orders. No discovering of the identity. We have wasted too much time. Termination only.” A pit formed in your stomach.
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You hopped out of the taxi and stood in front of the Avengers tower, your hands fidgeting like crazy. This was crucial. If you couldn’t get the Avengers to help you, you were doomed. Hydra would never forgive you for working with the “enemies” and failing to terminate the target. It was this or nothing.
“Are you Y/N Y/L/N?” You turned around, nervousness filling your face. Standing behind you was the person your fate was in the hands of, the brightly colored Spider-Man.
“Yep. Peter’s…” After all of this, what would you be to Peter? You couldn’t be a friend. You had only known him for one day and everything you had told him as built upon a lie. “Peter’s fellow classmate.”
“Peter told me about you.” Now, what should you say? You knew you needed Spider-Man’s help, but you were so worried about how to get here, you hadn’t thought that far.
“I need your help…” How to say this? “I need to get away from Hydra.” Silence filled the space after you said that.
“Come with me.” Spider-Man lead you into the Tower quickly. If this meant you were going to get the help you needed, then you would take the risk. You only worry was that someone was going to imprison you and torture you for Hydra secrets. Once you were inside the building, Spider-Man leads you to an elevator and pressed a button. When the elevator closed and started to go up, Spider-Man turned to you and pulled off his mask. You froze.
“Peter.” A small gasp escaped your lips as the brown-eyed boy from Midtown stood in front of you. “You are Spider-Man?” Thoughts were speeding through your brain. You couldn’t believe this adorable boy was Spider-Man.
“I know it is hard to believe, but that is beside the point. The point is getting you out of Hydra. I know just the people who can get you out.” The elevator door opened to a room where the Avengers were gathered around a table. When you came in, they all looked up at you and a look of horror crossed their faces. Within seconds, Natasha Romanoff had a gun pointed at your head.
“Peter, stay back. She is dangerous. Why is she here?” Steve Rogers shouted. You knew they didn’t trust you, but you pressed forward, past Peter, who was standing in front of you.
“No, Nat! She is trustworthy. She wants our help. She needs our help getting out of Hydra.” This shocked everyone.
“I know you don’t know whether you can trust me and to be honest, it probably isn’t safe to trust me, but I need help. Hydra has a tracker implanted in my arm.” You nervously pressed on your right arm where you knew the tracker was implanted. “If you can help me, then I will give you all of the Hydra intel I have.” Your voice cracked and you saw the Avengers soften. Maybe it was because they wanted the intel or maybe it was that they wanted to help you.
“Dr. Banner, can you get the tracker out of her?”
“This way.” Bruce led you out of the room and down the hall toward a lab. Peter caught up with you from behind.
“Y/N, you are doing the right thing. I believe in you.” He took your hand. You glanced at it quickly but didn’t let go. When you entered the lab, Dr. Banner had you lay down on a table and you showed him where the implanted tracker was.
“Oh…”You paused nervously. “If the tracker goes for more than 2 minutes without having contact it will explode and release poison.” Dr. Banner looked straight at you, worry in his face.
“Great.” Dr. Banner began to remove the tracker. Peter stood by your side, still holding your hand, but you don’t notice that. Your eyes just stayed on the spot where the explosive tracker was slowly being taken out of your arm. Dr. Banner put it in a container just as it exploded, releasing poison.
You took a deep breath. You were free from Hydra. Now it was time to help the Avengers. You eyes flicked to the hand intertwined with yours. It was time to discover what you were to Peter as well.
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