I followed behind Agent Barton as he ran around the base, searching for anyone on our side, but to no avail, we found no one.

That was until we heard a sort of scream. We skid to a halt and turn a full 180 and start running in the other direction.

We soon found a dead end, but we weren't the only ones standing there. We found a Hydra man towering over to woman I remember to be Aunt May.

"Aunt May!" I screech, wanting to save her. Barton quickly reloaded his bow and another arrow and shot at the man, killing him instantly. May looked towards us, fear apparent in her eyes.

"Aunt May!" I exclaim, running towards her and helping her stand up. "Y/n? Dear, what are you doing here?" She asked me. "I've come to save you." I say, smiling at her.

"Sweetie, you shouldn't be here. It isn't safe." She scolded.

"And neither should you." I replied.

"L/n, we have company." Barton warned. I nodded as I spun around and pushed Aunt May behind me. We all tensed as the footsteps came closer, but soon sighed in relief when Natasha rounded the corner.

When Nat looked at me, her eyes filled with anger and worry. "Agent l/n. You should not be here. You heard what Fury said." She scolded me.

"I know Natasha. I'm sorry, but I had to come. May and Peter are my family, I couldn't leave them. And I had to show Fury that I am much for that just the transporter!" I argued. She sighed in defeat.

Aunt May looked to me confusedly. "Agent l/n?" She asked. My eyes widened.

"Aunt May, I swear I will exclaim when we get out of this!" I promised her. "You better!" She screeched. I sighed as I looked over at the two trained assassins. "We should keep going, we have to find Peter." I told them and they both nod.

We all start walking again. Occasionally running into Hydra agents, but Clint and Natasha take care of it. I was afraid to show my powers to Aunt May, fearing she would kick me out of the house. Every time we had a run in with an enemy, I would stand back with May, making sure no one came near her.

We suddenly hear a loud smack. It kind of sounded like when you hit a wall with one of the sticky hands or lizard things. It sounded just like that. We all became confused until we rounded a corner to see Spider-Man, aka Peter, shooting a web at an agent, plastering him against a wall.

"Agent Parker!" Clint yells, catching his attention. He turned around, standing normally. "Hey guys!" He exclaimed. He looked over at me and May. "Aunt May, your safe! And y/n, why are you here?" He started scolding me, just as Natasha and May had done. He unintentionally had his back to tree agents creeping up behind him. Fearing that Clint of Natasha might accidentally hit Peter, I opened a large enough portal to catch all three of the bad guys in it before they could hit him.

When the men screamed, Peter looked down and saw them fall then turned to me. "Uh, hehe. Thanks." He said sheepishly. I smile at him. "Your welcome. See I am useful."

Aunt May turned to me. "Y/n? What was that?" She asked. My eyes widened. "U-um. Hehe, Aunt May. I can explain." I stutter.