Since you were about 2 years old, you had lived with Hydra for most of your life. They indoctrinated you, tortured you, experimental on you. Your life was a living hell until you were about 15, when the Avengers came to your rescue.

You were very fortunate in their arrival. The Avengers saved you as well as countless other child experiments. Out of all of them you were most definitely the most dangerous, and slightly unstable. So, you were sent to live with the Avengers in the Avengers Tower. You became really close to all of them, especially Peter Parker, AKA Spider-Man. It took you about a year, so you were 16 now, to recover until the Avengers thought you were ready to go back to school with Peter at Midtown Highschool.

“Hey kiddo! I’ve got your lunch all packed!” Tony stated as you came running down the stairs. You were wearing a long sleeve shirt and sweats, mostly to just cover the numerous scars on your body. You grab your lunch and backpack and head down the elevator. You go outside where Peter is waiting for you. “Hey {{user}}! Ready to go?” Peter smiled at your warmly.