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"I'm not... I'm not your peter..... I don't know...." his tongue got caught in his throat, his eyes slowly rolling back.

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"Help me"

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"Help me" the words barely made it out of his lips, a pathetic choking sound retching from his throat at the attempt of rebellion on his captor. A sympathetic look came from the man who the winter spider thoughts name was 'tony'.

"I wanna help you buddy, but I can't do that if I can't come close to you." He half joked.

Buddy?

A tugging in his mind was telling him not to trust him, but there was something else. A blind sense of trust for the man that was urging him to accept Tony's help.

No. He's not your friend.

You don't know him.

Kill him.

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Or they'll kill you.

"C'mon peter, talk to me"

"I'm not peter!"

"Ok, I get it. You're not peter..."

"I'm not..."

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Bucky didn't know what to do.

I mean, it was a pretty common occurrence, but now he really didn't know what to do.

He sort of remembered the kid, the way he cried when he was first brought in, the way he fought with what seemed to be everything in him to not give in. The way he cowered at the mere sight of him, after one to many 'training sessions'-

But now he didn't know what to do. The kid was only 5 metres away from him, seeming to be forced into a submissive pose on his knee. His face was almost blank, but his eyes showed fear. Confusion.

Even hate.

The fight going on inside of the boy was obvious, between who was the question.

How could they help him? He wouldn't let them near him.

What would steve do?

Just remembering his blond companion, he turned to him, leaning slightly against the wall and pressing a hand to his stomach. But his eyes never wavered concentration from peter. No ones did.

"Stop it- stop it stop it- stop it stop it stop it stopitstopitstopitstopit-" the whispered phrase came out of the boys mouth, repeated like a mural. His whole body was flinching, trying to gain back ownership of his own body.

This kid's just messed up.

Just watching him made bucky's heart break a little more, and his anger and hate towards hydra bubbling instead of him.

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The winter spider was scared. Not scared like when you swallow gum and worry it's going to get stuck in your throat, scared.

Like, scared for your life scared.

He had no idea what was happening, but it hurt. If it weren't for the invisible hands holding him into a crouch, he would have collapsed. But he couldn't.

He just wished someone would do something. All they did was stand there, looking as confused as he was.

Well at least they don't have some weird thing stopping them frOM FUCKING MOVING

It had already been a few minutes, to him it felt like eternity-

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Get up

What the hell?

A new voice had entered his mind, one other than his panicked thoughts.

Get up

But I can't??????

Strangely, the voice seemed very familiar. He could almost match a face to it, but his mind blocked his thoughts with another surge of pain.

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Get up NOW

A new strength was pulsing through my body, a new fire, purpose. I looked into the eyes of the enemy, sending them a look that only said one thing.

Death.

I flexed my finger slightly, trying it out, and it moved. Within seconds, I was up on my feet again, reaching for one of the small balls on my belt. I rolled it around in my fingers for a moment, taunting, then threw it at the ground. Straight after I did, I reached for my discarded mask, putting it on at lightning speed and jumping to the ceiling.

Instantly, black smoke erupted out of it in a mass. It was thick and dark, clouding the air around it instantly and sneaking around the room, edging towards the avengers who hastily threw their arms over their mouths, Clint, who was a bit too slow, started retching.

When the room was completely filled, vision completely lacking, he jumped down to the floor, a soft thump hidden by the coughs of the others.

Don't attack

What- why? I thought to myself, answering the strange voice.

New mission. Return back to base.

Without questioning it again, the spider was gone.

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It took the smoke about 2 hours to clear, Steve and Clint being rushed to the med bay after it had. The room now had an eerie vibe, no one talking, sitting at the end of clints bed, who was slowly waking up with a coughing fit.

"What the hell happened?" The archer croaked immediately after he'd stopped.

"I don't.... I don't really know" was all Steve said, his eyes locked to ground still.

"That was peter. I'm sure of it. I know the eyes of my son" it was obvious that the rest of the team knew it too, but they still hadn't accepted it.

"Is that his name?" A new voice joined, entering the room. They all looked at the ex-assassin, startled by the sad look over his eyes. "I remember him. He was supposed to be like me. They brought him in a couple years ago, he was so young......."

"He was."

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"We must save him."

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"Sir, I don't understand, I had them, I could've easily-"

"Silence. This isn't about the mission. Forget it happened."

"Then why did you-"

"You were never to complete that mission. We just had to make it look like you were. You see, we have a better way of destroying the avengers, something worse than death. All we need, is to lure them here." He smirked, looking the winter spider straight in the eye.

"But how?"

"We have the perfect bait."

"We do?" The boy asked, tilting his head slightly, childishly."

"We do."

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"You"

Hey guys.........

I haven't updated in ages........

And I feel really bad.........

And this was super short...........

A h h h h h h h h h

Anyway, hi, I'm back. First of all, gAHHHH THANK U SO MUCH FOR ALL THE AMAZING COMMENTS!!!!!!!!!!

They mean so much to me, and I love it every time ^~^ also omgggg 2K already??? That's so amazing toooo

Anywho, it's holidays in a week!!! I'm so happy, schools been going wayyy to long. Hopefully I'll have more chance to write then, I think I actually have an idea where this is going now so hopefully that'll be better lmao.

Also, I just finished the series I was watching ;-; anyone have any good show recommendations?

Hope u enjoyed the chap <3

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"Sir, what are you doing-" the handler fastened the chains to his wrist, checking them again before attaching them to the wall.

"You shall see. It's time, for the end of the avengers. For the end, of stark."