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"Dad?"
"Yea Pete?"
"Can I go to Ned's House tonight?"
"Sure thing! Just make sure to text me every hour."
"You're so protective!"
"I just care about you."
"Whatever."

Tony Stark ruffled his son's hair and hugged him tightly.
"See you tommorow, Petey."
"See you tomorrow, dad."

Peter grabbed his backpack and walked out the door, waving to the avengers who were watching Moana.

He was halfway down the street when his spidey senses warned him of danger approaching. He quickly turned around and scanned the area, but he didn't see anything out of the ordinary.
He knew that he should probably check it out, but Ned was waiting and they planned to build the newest star wars lego set.

Suddenly something smashed into him, and everything went black.

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The avengers were eating dinner (takeout because none of them can cook) when Tony got a phone call from Ned.
"Heya Ned, what's up?"
"I - it's Peter, Mr Stark, he never showed up, is he with you?"
Tony went into panic mode.
"No, Ned he's not here, are you sure he isn't there?"
"N - no I've texted him like 500 times, he isn't responding."
"shit shit shit" Tony muttered, catching the attention of the other avengers.
"What's going on?" Wanda asked.
"Suit up everyone, we have a boy to find."

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Peter jerked awake.
He sitting in an uncomfortable metal chair with vibranium handcuffs on.
He struggled for about a minute before giving up.
It was dark. He couldn't see anything.
"Hello? Is anyone there?"
His voice echoed around the room he was in.
Suddenly, a lights filled the room.
Peter squinted as he took in his surroundings.

The room was grey and cold, there was no door, only a one way mirror.
It looked a bit like a doctors office, it had  medical instruments and a desk covered in papers and equipment.

He was alone.

He was left alone with no food or water for three days.
He could see his reflection in the one way mirror and he looked terrible. His eyes were sunken in, he was frail and thin as a rake. His bones stuck out under his now enormous clothes.
His enhanced metabolism seemed to be the cause of that.

Finally, a man and a women walked in, the wall split for them. (like in diagon alley) The women was a tall Russian lady with slick black hair and a thin face.
The man wore a lab coat that was stained with blood. He was a short man with a bald head and a greasy moustache.

"Well done, spider. You have completed test one: starvation." The women said.
Peters eyes widened. He was in some kind of testing facility?
"My name is Natasha Sedova. This is Doctor Darius, he will be conducting the rest of your tests."
A shiver ran down his spine as she said her name. Natasha. He wanted to scream and cry for his family. For his dad. But his lips were sealed shut.
"Test two: electrocution will begin tommorow. Someone will bring you some food." Natasha told him, and she walked out of the room, closely followed by Doctor Darius.

Peter was given some food, a bowl of rice, which he hungrily devoured.

Yikes I feel bad leaving it there, but ya. I really felt like making a story where Peter loses his memories so here it is. I'm going to get over the kidnapping pretty quickly, because that's not the main story.
Hope you enjoy!

Lots of love:          
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