Chapter 1

Context: This takes place before Age of Ultron, but after Winter Soldier. Peter was bit at the age of 4 on a day trip with his mom, but she didn't realise. He was taken from his aunt when his mom and dad left him to go on the flight that kills them. HYDRA come for him, thinking that he holds the answer to a stable super soldier serum, but he doesn't. They train his as a back up to the Winter Solider in the red room. This takes place just before he is told he has graduated.

The Winter Soldier stood in front of me, his arm clenching and flexing. I was terrified, my heart beating at a million miles per hour. Without warning, he lashed out, his fist flying at my head. I dogged and rolled away, before leaping to my feet. He smiled then, a cold evil smirk. "I have a mission for you. Let's make this your 15th success." He grabbed me before I could move and dragged me towards the mission room.

He threw me in, where an agent passed me a file. "You want me to kill Captain America and Black Widow on the same mission? Are you crazy?" He smirked again, his face cold and menacing.

"The lab has something for you to use. It may help with fighting them, and you need any help we can give you. It's going to be a pity when I no longer have my back up." I stood and walked towards him, keeping my eyes downcast. "The mission will start after the procedure. You have just graduated the Red Room, congratulations. Come on." He turned and walked away, leaving me with the mission file.

I ran after him, my mind spinning. I had graduated, that meant I would be getting solo missions, without the Winter Soldier being there to back me up if it all went wrong. Then another thought hit, this one with the force of a freight train. I could escape. After this mission, I was done. I could just disappear, and they would never find me. But he would. The Winter Soldier would never let his pet get away, he would hunt me to the ends of the earth.

We walked through the old soviet bunker, with it's cold stone walls. The only part of this god forsaken place that was modern was the lab, the place where I was experimented on for fun. Damn them.

Speaking of the lab, we were there. The Winter Soldier clamped my hands in cuffs, ones that even I, with my enhanced strength, couldn't break. I was pushed in the lab, and the cuffs magnetised to a table, holding me upright.

A lid of steel dropped towards me, sealing me in like a pharaoh of old. Needles shot out, 10 altogether. As each pierced my skin, I screamed out in agony. Blood had turned to fire, bones had turned to dust. I tried to fall, but the cuffs held me up. I saw the plungers had not even been emptied a tenth.

After 5 minutes, the lid finally lifted. I saw the Winter Soldier stood there, with the dread book, as I taken to calling it. "Spider, dragon, dog, glass, word, hate, blood, chair, HYDRA." I looked up, my world rearranged. "Waiting for orders."

HYDRA's enemies where my enemies. HYDRA's goals were my goals. I would fight for the betterment of the world through HYDRA's wisdom.

"Kneel." And I did so, with my head bowed. This was his way of asserting that he was still top assassin around here. "You know your mission. You know your job. Go and complete it." I walked out of the lab and to the armoury. I grabbed the suit that was the pride and joy of HYDRA technicians, it was the closest they had come to an iron man suit. This was the best they had, and it was for when I left the base. They might have not been able to recrate the spider bite, but they were able to use me as an assassin. I didn't have the Winter Soldiers reputation, but with my particular skills, I was never seen, and I never failed. Never failed. That was my motto.

I grabbed my suit, black spandex filled with all the gadgets it could and strung on my weapons of choice. A pair of silenced pistols and a pair of knives. I could feel the after effects from the procedure, and I knew it had worked. I had never been able to pull away from the restraints before, but now they were tin foil to a knife.

Striding commandingly, I got into the jet with my team. A piolet and someone to pay the airfield. That was all I needed. In my head, I went through the plan of attack. Climb the outside of the Tower using my microscopic hairs. They would also alert me of any and all sensors, so I could avoid detection. If that failed, I would use my suit's stealth capabilities to fool the sensors. I would get the good Captain first, he was likely to be quick and quiet, then move onto the traitor Widow.

The plane dropped me in an airfield about twenty miles from the city. As soon as I left the plane, I was pulled into a car. We headed into the city, all the while I was thinking my way through the plan. That was all that mattered. The plan and the objective, and everything else could fall to the weigh side.

I was dropped in an abandoned warehouse in Queens and told I was on my own from there. I nodded and began to walk. I had pulled on civilian cloths and taken off the mask, so I blended in with the crowd. I waited for dark before enacting the plan.

I crept into a side ally a block from the tower and pulled off the clothes. Using the web shooters in my suit, I swung from building to building until I suck onto the side of Avenger Tower. Slowly, carefully, I climbed my way up the building staying away from all the sensors. In no time at all, I was at the 80th floor. I landed on a balcony and cut the class on the door. Now I was in.

I slipped inside and crept forward on silent feet. I made my way into the towers hallways. "Activate laser dot detection." I whispered to my suit. Suddenly the whole room was filled with lasers. "Plot me a course." It would be impossible for anyone else, but for me it was child's play. I flipped and weaved through the course and landed on the door with my hands. I opened the door ever so slightly and slipped through the crack.

I made my way through the tower like this, until I was just on top of Captains room. I slipped out of a window and crawled down. Unfortunately, the windows where blacked out, and not even I could see through the mist that obscured the room. One window had been left open, and I slipped through it.

The sound of even breaths filled the room and I smiled to myself. Arrogant Avengers, trusting their tech too much not realising how easy it was to slip through. Or at least, easy for me. I flipped on to the ceiling and crawled over to just above the bed. Sticking my feet to the ceiling, I lowed my hands down and pulled a cheese wire from my belt. As fast as I could, I wiped the wire around the head of the good Captain and pulled hard. His eyes shot open and he tried to scream but it was blocked by the wire. The plan was working perfectly.

A fist knocked me from my perch and I was sent sprawling, confused. That fist was not the captains, both of his hands had been around the wire. Black Widow rose from the bed, and Captain America stood, holding his throat. Both their eyes locked on mine.

All three of us scrambled for weapons. The captain pulled his shield from under the bed whilst Black Widow pulled a gun from the bedside table. Captain America yelled out to the AI. "Assassin in my room, alert the tower." I pulled my guns and started to shoot, but the captain blocked all my shots.

A British accent flowed from hidden speakers. "The other Avengers have been alerted and are on their way. Please hold unto they arrive." Throwing the guns away, I pulled my knives and flipped over to them, preparing for a fight.

The two of them managed to stop me from landing a blow, but I managed to disarm Black Widow before the captain knocked me away. I didn't fly nearly as far as expect, but stuck to the roof again, dodging the follow up blow that came from Widow. I dropped just as the shield struck just where I had been. I punched the Captain as he came for me and used his body as cover as I went for Widow. I grabbed her by the throat and span and the Captain came for me. I threw widow at him and grabbed my knife of the floor. Shooting forward, my knife inches from Captains neck.

A repulse blast shot me into a wall, followed up by a fist. I slumped forward, unconscious.

A/N: Thoughts? Any way this might be good? I have a few ideas, and this practically wrote itself. Leave a review with your thoughts!

A/N 2: Sorry about the people that looked at all the code in this. Can I just thank foxchick1 for PMing me about the issue. Your a life saver. Can anyone tell me how to stop this, every first chapter, code gets mixed in with my work?