y/n pov

i woke but didn't open my eyes. I noticed my hands were badly bound to the hard chair i was sitting on i could feel the low vibration of many machines. A laundromat??, that's what this place seemed like. I hear voices about 4 or 5 just outside the door. After a couple more minutes of assessing the situation i decide to open my eyes.

I take in my surroundings, i guess i was right as i look around at the shelves of different washing powders and stuff. I look to my right and see peter still out cold. I gently pry at his mind waking him up rather quickly. He jolts around for a bit before locking eyes with me. I nod my head to the door where i was sure people were outside. 'send the girl in' i hear louder than the other sentences. A couple seconds later the door behind us can be herd opening and closing. The person comes in and stands in front of us leaning on the table, still facing away. They were in a loose black combat suit with their hair tightly bound in a bun. In one quick movement they turn around suddenly i take in their features and see the familiar face.

'maria?' i question in a low voice, already hating where this is going

'hello y/n' she smiles wickedly.

'is it all of u or just you' i question with a monotone voice.

'you know her?' i hear peter ask but my focus remains on the young adult in front of me.

'not that it would matter but its just kaleb and i' maria answers and at the same time kaleb walks in.

'you really thought we got hundreds of dollars from tacobell' kaleb scoffs. I don't respond and peter is still very quiet.

'what do you want' i spit knowing im gonna be late for my night with wanda.

'starks blueprints' maria demands

'yeah not gonna happen' peter finally speaks up. Kaleb walks up to peter and punches him square in the face probably breaking his nose. peters head hangs low for a second before it snaps up and he spits on kaleb blood coming out of his mouth. Kaleb was about to attack further but maria pulled him back.

'how does stark power his suits' maria says tilting my chair back with her foot, if i was to fall back completely i would fall down the giant shaft i assume they use to discard sheets or clothes.

'idk resources' i tell her. obviously i did know how stark powered his suits as i commonly helped him improve the technology. In stead of pushing me down the shaft the flings my chair forward so my face met the ground. She then yanked my chair back up giving me whiplash and punched me in the face and jaw a couple times.

I just laughed like a lunatic, blood covered teeth and a brusing face made both agents step back a bit. I gather the blood in my mouth and spit it over marias face and in her eyes so she would have to wipe them. With that opportunity i broke the rope and stood up from the chair as maria ran at me. Peter followed my actions and broke his going into battle with kaleb. Using the momentum of maria running at me i picked her up throwing her over my head as she slammed into the walls of the shaft. She grabs onto the edge helplessly calling out for me to help her as kaleb was caught up with peter. Instead i wait.

Minutes go past and now she is hanging on by one hand fingers slipping every second. Her pleads just got louder and more desperate. I just watch amused waiting for the final moment. I hear a loud ring of something against metal and turn to see peter standing over a now unconscious kaleb. Marias crys bring me back to her.

I watch as her last finger slips and she begins to fall, before anything happens i catch her with my powers bringing her up floating above the shaft. 'pete if you wouldn't mind' i say jolting my head in marias direction. He nods knowing what i wanted from fighting crime together. First he webs her foot so she is dangling from the ceiling next he webs the mouth. Quickly we hear yelling so we make our escape. We jump up out of the room into the vents above.

'get your but out of my face' i whisper yell at peter he just stops and wiggles his ass at me. Im so getting back at him later for that. We saw the outside light at the end of the tunnel and begun heading towards it. When i passed over a grid i looked around the room and saw our stuff and a bunch of papers. On information about us and our friends. I tap peter on the foot and he spins around to see what i was looking at. When he takes in the whole picture his eyes widen.

We open the grid and i carefully stick my head out to look for any cameras or people. seeing none i jump down from the vent landing on the desk. The room appeared to be an office with security footage of the other rooms. I collect my things shoving them back into my bag as peter does the same. Before we go anywhere we collect all the papers and shove them into our bags aswell leaving the room empty. We spring back into the vent and crawl out to the world.

Peter is the first to jump down and he lands in a dumpster i laugh and project my self off the wall passing the bin and landing away from the front of it. I smirk as i pull him out. We look around surprised to see it was already dark but more surprised we were still in our part of new york the avengers tower in view.

We begin out the ally to the streets walking back home. 'you look like shit' i tell peter he laughs

'yeah but your worse' he defends i shake my head and pull the papers out of my bag skimming through the amounts of papers. They didn't have much but it was still unnerving. Quickly i step into another ally facing my back to the path. Peter comes up next to me confused. I throw the papers in the air and light them on fire watching memorised as they crumple into themselves peter passes me the ones form his bag wanting more to be lit. i smirk and grab them throwing them in the air and watch as the flames erupt over the white ink filled pages. As the pages fell to the ground i watched as the snow below melted beneath them.

Once all the flames were out we walked on the path to the avengers tower once again. After 10 minutes it would have been shorter if we wernt freezing from the falling snow we eventually make it outside the tower. Taking the private entrance up to the penthouse. Where Friday greets us but doesn't ask anything else.

When the doors of the elevator opened we were met with the faces of many many worried faces. Peter and i looked at eachother knowing we were in deep shit.

a/n

it was my sisters birthday today and we went to the beach somehow got a large cut across my back. but anyway hows your day.