(This revamp is completely different from the original, it's kind of based off of the red room from the Black Widow film. So this is my interpretation of it, and something I've never written before.)

Anyway on with the story.
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Natasha Romanoff, was a woman with many names, most notably, the Black Widow. But to someone, no one but those she kept close. She was known as Mom to her son, Peter, in the red room where she had Peter, she felt guilty bringing such a pure life into this world.

It was a nightmare, eighteen excruciating hours of labor, she didn't even get to bond with her baby. He was ripped out of her arms and taken away. But when she left the red room for SHIELD she vowed to find him.

It took some time, but with Clint helping her, she found one year old Peter in a HYDRA facility. He had enhancements, these scientists did what they did to her. Luckily they faced her wrath, and was finally reunited with her baby boy.

Years later, Peter was all grown up, fifteen years old, living his life with his mother, and uncles. It was the end of the school day, he walked down the school steps. Saying bye to Ned and waiting a few minutes for Happy to pick him up.

Peter waited for five minutes, which turned to ten. Was Happy not coming? Even more minutes passed by, so Peter decided to walk. As he walked down the street, his spidey senses started buzzing.

He made sure to be on high alert, looking around to see anything suspicious. Peering through the crowded streets but didn't see anything or anyone so he kept walking but made a move to turn into an alley and waited a few seconds.

While facing the entrance to the alley two men appeared in front of him, he got into a stance, ready to take them down. He did his best to get away, but felt a pinch in his neck, and the world went black.

A few hours later, Peter woke up bound to a chair, a blindfold covering his eyes. "Hello?" He asked, his voice echoing off the walls.

He repeated, but shouted the next time, "Hello?!"

A voice replied, "I see you're awake."

Peter furrowed his brow, "Who are you and why am I here?"

"That's none of your concern. But we would like to know how to get inside the Avengers compound and you're going to tell us." The man stated.

Silence rang out a second, before Peter began laughing and while they stared at him confused.

Peter cocked his head to the side, "You think I know how to get inside a place with an assassin, a god, a man who has anger issues, and a man from the forties who's indestructible?"

He threatened, "If you don't help us get inside, we will kill everyone you love."

Peter scoffed, "Good luck with that."
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Natasha walked into the kitchen to grab a drink, but noticed her son wasn't home, so she asked Friday if he was home, but Friday replied that he wasn't.

That wasn't like Peter at all, something's wrong. "Guys, Peter isn't with Happy. Check the traffic cams downtown." She ordered sternly.

Tony checked the cameras and found Peter walking into an alley, cut to a few minutes later, three men were carrying him in a white van. They tracked the license plate to a warehouse outside of the city.

"What's up with criminals and warehouses? Couldn't you put in a little more effort?" She heard the teen question.

"How did you.." The guy trailed off, but Peter wasn't finished.

"I can smell the rusty pipes, you guys are lousy kidnappers."

"That's my boy." The woman thought. She and the team emerged from outside, and into the building then they went in. Natasha saw the man point a gun to Peter's head. "Let go of the kid or I'll shoot." Tony threatened.

Peter greeted, with a wave. "Hi Mr. Stark."

Thing number two asked, "How do you know Tony Stark?"

"I told you ten times, I'm an intern at Stark Industries."

"Also you're out of ammo." Peter said, distracting him. Tony fired a warning shot then aimed it at them again.

The police got there ten minutes later and took the three of them away. They all went back to the compound, the group walked into the living room and Natasha pulled Peter in for a hug. "Peter, I was worried about you."

Peter rubbed the nape of his neck, "I'm sorry Mom, I should've waited for Happy, but I waited for twenty minutes before walking home then those guys took me."

Natasha understood, "It's okay Peter, just wait for Happy next time."

Peter promised, "I will." Natasha kissed his forehead and ruffled his hair. "That kidnapping was poorly executed though." He joked.

"You did good мой маленький паучок."

"Спасибо мама."

Natasha suggested, "Want to watch a movie and before you ask, no Star Wars."

Natasha earned a doe eyed expression from her son, and she caved. "Fine, which one?" She asked with a smile.

"The Last Jedi." Peter answered.

"Okay, I'll set up the movie and you get the ice cream."

He exclaimed, "Yes!"
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Hours later, Peter went to bed, but he had a nightmare. It was pretty bad. He left his bedroom and went to his mom, she woke up at the sound of her door being opened. She noticed the figure of her son, "Peter, sweetheart. what are you doing?"

Peter was quiet, "Peter, you can tell me anything."

"I.. I had a n.. nightmare." He said looking down at the floor.

"What was it about?" She asked.

Peter admitted, "I don't know, but it was scary. And I woke up. I don't know if I can go back to sleep."

Natasha patted her hand on the mattress, "Okay then, come here."

Peter climbed in next to her. She held out her arms telling him to let her cuddle him, Peter didn't mind because he wanted to be with his mom.

He laid down while she was holding him, carding his fingers through Peter's hair humming a Russian lullaby. "I love you, Peter."

"I love you too, Mama." With that, Peter fell asleep peacefully in his mother's arms.
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The End of Chapter 246