Peter's P.O.V

"I'm just saying, you should totally stand on the edge of a building and just shoot your webs, see how far they go, that's what I would do if I was Spiderman." Ned shrugged as Peter and him sat in chemistry class.

"Ned, funnily enough, I have more important things to do as Spiderman, like stop thugs from mugging people, or stop bank and shop robberies." He chuckled. Suddenly, the hairs on Peter's arm stood up, making him look at his arm as his eyebrows furrowed.

"Ned, something's wrong." He mumbled, making his best friend look at him.

"What is it?" he asked.

"I don't know yet, but my Spidey senses are going crazy-." Peter was cut off by a loud thud making the school shake, everyone gasping as it happened.

"What the hell is that?" Ned scoffed as Peter rushed to the window. His eyes widened as a few streets away, all he could see were cars rising and then dropping, every one that dropped wrapped in a black energy.

"Ned, I need you to cause a distraction." Peter mumbled.

"We're all going to die!" Ned yelled as he saw what was happening, making everyone scream and gather at the windows.

"I guess that works." Peter mumbled to himself as he grabbed his bag and sprinted out of the classroom.

Peter soared above the streets of Queens, now in his suit as he got closer and closer to the source of the black energy.

"Karen, call Mr Stark-woah!" he yelled as he dodged a car that was hurled at him.

"Kind of busy, kid, what's the matter?" Tony picked up.

"Mr Stark! There's um, I don't really know what it is, a disturbance in downtown New York-."

"I know, we're on our way now. Try to figure out what's causing it and hang in there. We're thirty seconds out." Tony replied. Peter nodded to himself as he flew onto a building and stuck to it. He looked down at the source of the energy and his eyes widened as a girl in a black catsuit stood in the middle of the road, hands out and the black energy swirling in her palms. She looked about the same age as Peter, but was clearly more powerful.

"What the hell?" he mumbled to himself. Suddenly, her head jolted to look at him and his eyes widened as she flicked her wrist, sending a car hurling towards him.

"Oh, crap!" he yelled as he shot off from the building, avoiding the car narrowly as he landed swiftly on the ground. He shot a web at the girl, trapping one of her hands in the web. She growled and looked at him before using her free hand to shoot her black energy straight at him. It hit Peter directly in the chest, making him fly back a few metres and to the ground as he choked for air.

"What the hell?" he gasped, desperately getting air back into his lungs to replace the air that the black energy had somehow removed from his body.

"You good, kid?" he looked to the side and sighed in relief as the Avengers' jetti landed a few metres away from him, the doors opening and everyone running out.

"Never been better." Peter wheezed slightly, giving Steve a small smile as he reached out and grabbed the hand that Steve had offered to him.

"What are we dealing with here?" Tony asked.

"The source of the energy is a girl, probably about my age, but she has super awesome powers." Peter chuckled.

"If she's enhanced, she was probably sent by HYDRA." Natasha replied.

"Brilliant." Steve mumbled as they started to walk towards her.

Y/N's P.O.V

A smirk spread across my lips as I stared at the Avengers, all lined up along the street and ready to protect my target: Peter Parker, AKA, Spiderman.

"Why are you here?" Iron man asked.

"I've been sent to kill the one called Spiderman." I smirked, my mind filled with nothing but my dark energy. Spiderman's white eyes widened as all of the Avengers looked at him, equally as shocked that he, of all people, was my target.

"What the hell did I do?!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up.

"You know my mission. And now, I intend to complete it." I nodded, starting to walk towards them with the black energy still swirling in my palms, ready to use at any given moment.

"Not if we have anything to do with it." Steve spoke before all of them started to run towards me, Spiderman with them. I had to admit, I admired the balls that he had for joining the rest of the Avengers in fighting me, despite him being the target of my mission. That would make it slightly harder for me to kill him when I got the chance. Captain America threw his shield at me, Spiderman's eyes widening slightly as I jumped, easily flipping over it as I hurled a black ball of energy at the Captain. It knocked him down, making him gasp for air as Iron Man shot me with one of his hand cannons. I cried out at the pain as I collapsed to the floor, the power from the cannon surging through me. And not in a good way, not in a way that added to my power. I quickly got back up, anger starting to fill me as I powered up again, black energy filling my palms.

"Don't want to come quietly? That's fine." Black Widow nodded as she swung her leg out at me. I leant my body back, dodging it easily before raising my palm to her. My power shot into her, sending her flying back and into the air.

"Oh god!" I heard Spiderman yell as he shot a web at her, it sticking to her chest and the other end sticking to a lamppost, making her land safely.

"We need to pin her down!" Iron man yelled, firing his hand cannons at me again but I deflected the power with ease with my black energy.

"Oh hell no." I mumbled to myself before taking a step forward and throwing my arms down. Immediately, all of the Avengers fell down, being knocked unconscious by my powers. I puffed out, becoming tired from fighting them and grateful that I had seemingly won.

"Oops, you forgot me." My eyes widened as Spiderman flew towards me, shooting a web as he went. The web landed on my wrists, sticking them together and restraining me as he landed in front of me.

"You made this too easy." I smirked. Spiderman's eyes widened as black energy appeared around my wrists, immediately dissolving the spider webs.

"Oh no-." I ripped his mask off, my eyes widening slightly as I was met with an attractive face, a stunning pair of brown doe eyes staring right at me, panic laced into them. Get the mission done, I thought as I quickly raised my hands and put them to his temples. His eyes widened and he gasped as I entered his mind, his eyes turning completely black as he collapsed onto the road. I straddled him, keeping my hands on his head to keep him under. But I was shocked to find what I did. According to HYDRA, Peter was some scumbag who killed those who went against him in cold blood and would use his powers to take advantage of people. But as I dove deeper into his mind, all I could see was a selfless and loving boy, whose only remote weakness being that he lied to those he loved. Then again, I could see that he did it to keep them safe. I gulped, gently removing my hands from the boy's head once I knew that he would stay under. I gently put my hand on his chest and over his heart, using my powers to see into that too. The boy gasped again, his back arching slightly as I looked into his heart. My eyebrows furrowed as once again, all I could see was love and compassion, telling me that the boy underneath me was clearly entirely different to how HYDRA had portrayed him. Probably so that I would question killing him less. I gulped, gently removing my hand from his chest and just looking at him. I was still in his mind, so his eyes were still pitch black, small sighs and whimpers escaping his parted thin lips as his mental self tried to escape my grasp on him. Even with his eyes completely black, he was still a very attractive boy. He had stunning hazel locks, the colour matching his eyes. Well, when they weren't black from me controlling him. But just from seeing the real him alone, I knew that I couldn't kill him.

"You're done." I looked up and my eyes widened as Iron Man stood over me, his hand cannon pointed at me and ready to fire.

"No, wait-." He fired the cannon at me, making me collapse off of Peter as my eyes closed.

Peter's P.O.V

Peter gasped and his torso jolted up as the girl's control over his mind disappeared.

"Woah, take it easy, you're okay, kid." Tony reassured, crouching down next to him and helping him sit up. Peter looked down and his eyes widened, a slight blush creeping over his cheeks as one of the girl's legs was over his waist and she was unconscious on the ground next to him.

"What the hell happened?" Peter gulped, looking up at Tony as Steve and Natasha gently picked the girl up, her head hanging.

"She knocked everyone but you out. When I came to, she was straddling you and was about to kill you." Tony explained. Peter's eyes widened slightly and he looked at the girl, who Natasha was handcuffing as Steve held her up.

"No, no, she wasn't about to kill me. I mean, yes, she was, but then she stopped." He spoke, looking up at his mentor.

"What?" Tony scoffed. Peter shook his head and stood up, brushing his suit off.

"I don't know how to explain it. But I could feel her go deep into my mind, and as she went deeper, she got more hesitant. It was as if she didn't want to kill me after all, and then she went into my heart, and I got the same feeling. Whatever she saw, it made her not want to kill me. She wasn't going to do it, Mr Stark." He insisted. Tony sighed and looked at the girl, who was now over Steve's shoulder as he carried her back to the jetti.

"Just...please think about that when she's in custody. That she changed her mind about killing me. She could have killed me, she was right there, ready to do it. Yet here I am. Still alive." Peter nodded. Tony looked at him.

"Peter, please don't tell me that you're already getting a crush on the girl who just tried to kill you." He sighed. Peter's eyes widened.

"What?! No! I just...I'm a nice person, I don't want to see her hurt." He shrugged, lying to Tony. The man gave him a sceptical look.

"You are a nice person, but you're also a hormonal teenage boy. Just, be careful. Back on the jetti." He demanded. Peter sighed and nodded before walking to the jetti and walking in. He sat down and gulped at the girl that Steve had placed in the middle of the floor of the jetti, presumably so that if she woke up and tried anything, everyone could stop her at once. Peter couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Her body was tilted towards him, her face also towards him. Her long brown hair was tied into a braid, which was now coming undone due to the fighting, making her hair slightly messy but in a nice way. Peter couldn't see her eyes, as she was unconscious, but before she had pulled him under, he had made a note of how stunningly brown they were, similar to her hair. She looked so peaceful in her forced slumber, small sighs leaving her parted lips.

"Peter, stop checking out the prisoner." He looked up and his eyes widened as everyone was staring at him, smirks on their lips. He looked at Steve, who had made the comment.

"I-I wasn't, I just, erm, making sure she's, um, not too injured or anything." He shrugged.

"Uh huh. Just remember why she's our prisoner, kid. She tried to kill you." Tony nodded. Peter sighed and returned it, resting his head against the wall of the jetti and trying to ignore the beautiful girl unconscious on the floor for the rest of the journey back to the Avengers' Tower.