Peter and his Superfamily

Dark Slinger

HYDRA..

Then everything went black.

{•••}

The avengers sat in the kitchen playing Headbands while they waited for Peter to return. It was almost 7:30 so he should be there soon.

It was Tony's turn to guess what he was. He was a toaster, as suggested by Clint. When the timer was almost up Tony turned to Clint.

"I swear to god Barton, am I a toaster?" Tony asked through gritted teeth. Clint burst out into laughter.
"Haha!" He said as he almost fell off his chair from laughing so hard.

They played a few more rounds until it was 8:05. Tony began to worry. Peter was never more than 3.5 minutes late. Steve could somehow read his worried look.

"Calm down Tones. He probably just got caught up in stopping a robbery or something." Steve explained.

Tony nodded. He couldn't help but feel a bad feeling growing in his stomach. He hoped Peter was alright...

{•••}

When Peter woke up the first thing he noticed was that he was strapped to a big grey chair with lots of little gadgets on it.

Then he looked down and saw that he was no longer in his suit, but in a grey tank top and sweatpants.
"Ew gross. Grey on grey." He thought to himself.

He began to piece together what had happened to him in his mind. He was on patrol. Then he got really tired. Then he got... kidnaped by HYDRA!

He began to panic and struggle against the bonds, when a raspy voice filled the room.
"It is no use struggling, those bonds were designed to withstand The Winter Soldier. Or as you call him, 'Uncle Bucky'." The man said and he began to laugh a laugh that sent shivers down Peter's spine. And he had heard his fair share of evil laughs. This one took the cake though.

Thoughts of panic then flooded his mind. This man knew his uncle Bucky. Were they going to do to him what they did to bucky!?

"What do you want from me?" Peter asked. He tried not to let his fear slip out into his voice but he didn't know if it worked or not.

"Well, when we lost out Winter Soldier, HYDRA went through a tough time. Your uncle was out best Assassin. Now you shall take his place." The man smiled evilly.

Peter's eyes widened.
"W-Who are you?" He asked while mentally face palming himself for stuttering out of fear.

"My name is Dr. Zola. I was the one who took your uncles memories, and now I will take yours as well." The man said. He turned around.

"Oh, I forgot to mention that before we erase your mind, we will contact your family to really crush them. I will have someone come in and prepare you for that in a minute." Zola said as he walked out of the room. 

Not even a minute later, a tall man dressed in what Peter assumed to be the HYDRA uniform walked in with an array of weapons on him. Peter squeezed his eyes shut, and braced himself for the pain that was soon to come.

The man didn't speak. All he did was hurt Peter. He grabbed a whip from his belt, with spikes on the end and began to hit Peter with it over and over again. Peter's grey clothes now had big splotches of blood from the spikes.