You saw the kinda old red locks that squared her face of confusion.

With a young ex Avenger next to her displaying the same face. You look past them to see the crystal blue eyes or a old army man with his hair instead of having long hair but cut.

You run past them to wrap your arms around his chest. You cry in his shoulder as he rubs your back.

"I did-didn't know-know you were here." You stutter between cries.

"I just got back, y/n." Natasha and Steve rub your back asking you what was wrong.

Bucky was with you when your dad wasn't. When you were spying on the Huntsman Spiders Bucky showed you some tricks to make it easier.

"What happen?" Natasha questions.

"My dad was-was kidnapped by that Huntsman Spiders. And they want $2 million dollars to return him by tomorrow night."

You wipe your tears looking at 9 blue eyes looking you.

"I'm sorry now that I think about it its not important. I will leave i-i-."

You were cut off with Natasha wrapping her arms around your neck looking at you.

"You have grown a lot. Look at you Ms. Big Boobs." She laughs and so do you.

"Y/n we are going to get you through this."

Steve puts his hand on your shoulder while you nodded. Bucky just looks at you.

You stayed the night cuddled next to Thor on the couch. With his long muscle arms around you.

"Y/n do you want eggs for breakfast?" Thor woke up with his whispering in your ear.

"Sure, but do you even know how to make it?"

You laughed, getting up from a very comfortable position.

You missed the family feeling of people hugging you or making you feel part of something.

You see Thor laughing as he walks to the kitchen trying his hardest to make eggs for breakfast.

Bucky comes and smells mine and Thor's breakfast making.

"So how are we going to make this work? Am I just going to walk up to them and be like 'Hey umm I think you need to give my dad back, thanks.

"Shoot him in the head?" I stated.

You place your elbows on the counter, eating the bacon that was served on the table.

"No." Bucky says looking at you with an unimpressed face. "I have a plan that i'm pretty sure is foolproof..."

Then you had a gun in your purse with fake $2 million in a huge bag.

You had to look like you weren't scared, you put on a tight skirt with a creamy pink shirt in the skirt, it hit your curves perfectly.

You walk to the old apartment that Samuel has send you to.

You walk up the 100 flight of stairs barely holding your breathe together. You knocked on the door of the apartment with fear in your veins.

The door was slightly open to see Peter's wonderful smirk, seeing what I was wearing with a lust look in his eyes.

"Glad you came...Y/n." He opens up the door some more to see your dad tried up to a chair, with tape on his mouth.

Like 6 or less people in the room.

"Y/n!!" One of them said, he had a beard with a huge forehead.

"You must me Mr.forehead." You replied smiling hoping the fear doesn't get through.

He makes his way towards you with a similar smirk like Peter's.

"You look hotter then I thought." You rolled your eyes.

"Maybe you should keep your thoughts to yourself."

You stay in the middle of the living room, hoping that your stalling will work long enough.

"So I got your money now give me my dad!"

You say straightly. Peter was in front of you, with Samuel to his right.

Peter tries to get the bag but you flinch making him chuckle. He had an idea to mess with you, he takes a really big step forward.

You backed away but you hit a wall. Your breath hitches when he grabs the bag, but his fingers lightly touched yours.

Only few inches to close the space.

You feel hot sparks flood your system, it was a weird feeling that you have never felt before.

He smirks and takes the bag and gives it to Samuel (you thought it was Samuel).

They check and count all the money. "Okay $2 million is here. Grab her and strip her."

Samuel demanded. Your eyes widen and you pull out the gun.

"That's not exactly like planned but it can still work."

You talked into your watch invented by your famous dad to Steve that was at his house trying to help without getting caught in the law.

You pointed the gun in Peter's face.

"Anyone that comes even close I will shoot." You were surprised that your hands weren't shaking. "Bucky!"

You talked to your watch holding the gun in the right hand. The door was kicked down with the foot of your other father figure.

Tony makes a face at you. Bucky untied Tony from the rope.

"Y/n what are you doing?!" Your father grabs your gun and points at Peter.

There was about 10 people in the room. 2 with weapons but the other 5 people were tall and strong probably hiding theirs.

"You be grateful that you're important to this world but if you weren't I would have shoot you when your "surprise" attacked me."

Your eyebrows low in confusion. Peter's face matched mine.

"Next time you hurt me or my family we will make aunt May reunite with uncle Ben." My dad makes an imitating look toward Peter.

We were about half way out the door and you were the last one out. Peter got a hold of your mouth first to make sure you wouldn't scream.

However that didn't really make a difference, you yelped. He held you in his chest. Bucky came back to see you being hold by Peter Parker.

You were scared, like really scared for your life.

You never felt like safe but not at the same time. Yet, with Peter holding you close to his chest makes you think your not going to be harmed. Bucky looked emotionless.

He places down the weapon. You looked up to see Peter slightly confused.

You see Bucky he was talking to Peter to let you go.

You feel Peter's hot breath on your neck. He whispers in your ear,

"How dare you come here and act like you own the place. This is my gang, my life, my family business and you're not thinking straight. We take what we want, and what I want right now is... you, I need your help and your going to be mine. Get ready to be my bitch."

He takes the weapon and shoots his leg luckily not shooting something that is death causing.

He runs down the stairs and sees your dad begging him to let you go.

"If you don't want to die stay with me." Peter says.

The Huntsman Spiders "slaves" held your father from you. They brought you to a limo placing you inside.

"Y/n, You're still not in harms way...yet." He smirks at his comment.

"Shut the fuck up!" you say angrily and scared.

You screamed with tears down your eyes. Peter made a groan and looked at his hand. Weird, you thought.

You were crying the whole way, you had no idea where you were going.

"Why the hell does my tattoo hurt like hell?" He yells to the driver but he shrugs.

"Y/n stop crying please." He says pinching bridge of his nose with thumb and index finger.

"It's annoying, your making my head hurt, and I-I-I need it to stop."

"What do you want to make it stop?"

He travels his eyes up to you as you stare at the window then looking at him. His brown eyes with actual caring manner.

"Why? Why do you want to kidnap me? Cause your uncle and my dad were enemies?

That's petty. I want to go home with my dad and I don't want to be raped by you.

" You let tears trace down your face. "Trust me Y/n, I don't want to hurt you or your family. I just need something from you, then after that's over. You will be back with your family soon."

You guys drove miles and miles, the sunsets, then rises leaving you confused what you will be doing and where your going.