《Irondad and Spiderson One Shots》It's the end (Bomb p3)
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Summary- When Peter is taken by Seth, what will Tony do to get his son back.
(Third Person P.O.V)
Peter groaned when he became conscious, blood dripping down his nose and head.
He tries to move but couldn't, his wrists and ankles bound to a metal chair, darkness all around him.
"What the fuck", he mutters under his breath and he pulls dejectedly at the restraints holding him in place.
When he was drugged it must have dulled his senses as he can't hear as well and he isn't healing as fast, he knows he just has to wait for it to pass through his system or for his healing to kick it out.
There is an omnibus laugh from somewhere in the darkness, Peter squints in the direction trying to see if he can see the person.
A dinghy light hangs limply in the air, barley casting any light into the darkness of the room.
The man -Seth- steps into the light, "This is for my father" he says before slamming something into Peter's face.
He can feel the pain rip through him and darkness consume him as he falls into unconsciousness for the 2nd time that day.
(Tony's P.O.V)
I don't know where Peter has gone and panic is swarming me, one minute he was in his room and the next he wasn't.
I tried to call him but he didn't answer.
Normally i wouldn't panic so fast but someone wants to kill him, someone has already tried and now he is out there alone, maybe hurt or, oh God, maybe dead.
He's been gone for at least 4 hours maybe more, i'm scared.
I'm snapped from my thoughts as FRIDAY says 'boss. Someone has sent you a text, there is a picture attached. Would you like to see it.
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I gulp down my ever growing fear and say "Yes Please".
What appears in front of me breaks my heart, and makes anger consume me.
Peter is sitting there, unconscious, blood dripping down his broken face.
My blood run cold as i see him strapped to a chair, cuts littering his exposed chest.
Then i glance at the words underneath the picture 'I will avenge my father. I promised'.
Suddenly i remember, before i knew Pete, we had gone out to stop a gunman.
His son or something was there and he had shouted, oh what was it,
'Seth, avenge me son. Please'.
"FRI", i ask, hoping and praying this will work.
'Yes Boss', She replies.
"Track it", i say fist clenched and fear growing with every second that passes.
'Got it' she says.
Tears drip down my face as i let a little bit of relief enter me.
"I'll get you back kiddo, i promise" I say to myself.
(Peter's P.O.V)
As soon as i opened my eyes i wish i hadn't.
Pain was consuming my face and chest, shakily i look down at my stomach and see deep gashes all over me.
I suck in a painful and wheezing breath, fear washing over me.
The man steps back in front of me and i look up, "Who the fuck are you? What do you want with me" i say, putting up a wall and pushing away the fear.
The man smiles evilly and replies "I'm Seth. The reason you're here, doesn't have anything to do with you, no, it's the avengers I want. You see, they killed my dad, Tony Stark was the one who killed him. I lost the one person who made me happy, kept me sane. So now i'm taking the one who makes them happy, and that's you".
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"You're crazy" I say back, still processing all the information.
He seems to growl and storm toward me, hitting me harshly in the face.
I suck in a breath, holding back a whimper, trying to keep my strong facade up.
He shakes his head and turns away, as he reaches the door he says calmly "I am not crazy. I'm angry, maybe one day you might understand my pain".
I can't help the laugh that escapes my mouth, he turns and glares at me.
"Funny you say that though isn't it. I lost both my parents, my uncle died in my arms from being murdered and my aunt from a drunk driver. But instead of going after them, i used it to make me stronger. Then dad took me in, and i got a family." I tell him truthly.
Just as he was about to reply, the sound of an explosion and repulsors echo around.
He turns back swiftly and leaves slamming the door.
(Third Person P.O.V)
As soon as Tony got the information he got into his suit and left, determined to get his kid back.
When he got there he blew the door open, not caring about how many people there could be.
Seth grabbed a gun and headed straight to the source of all the noise, determined to make Tony Stark pay for all he has done.
Tony shot every man in sight, FRIDAY scanning the building to find Peter.
'Take a left, then straight, he is in the 5th door down' FRIDAY says. Tony smiles slightly and thanks her, before heading toward him.
Just as he rounded the corner, a bullet ricocheted of his armour.
He looked up, and saw Seth stood there.
Seth throws his fist to collide with his face, but Tony catches it and throws it off to the side, making him fly and hit a wall.
He pulls him up and punches him in the face making him unconscious, he didn't want him to die and get away that easy.
He grabs some handcuffs from Seth's belt and secures him to a pipe, making sure when he wakes he can't get away.
Tony enters the room, wanting nothing more than to hug his kid.
"Pete" Tony asks, voice cracking in heart break.
Peter shakily lifts his head, blood still dripping down his face and chest.
"Dad" Peter says shakily, Tony runs straight toward him, breaking the restraints.
He jumps out of the suit and pulls Peter into a hug, not caring about the blood that stains his clouths. Peter sobs into his chest, arms holding onto Tony like a lifeline, scared that if he lets go he will disappear.
"I'm here now Petey, i'm sorry baby. You're safe now." Tony says into his curls.
Peter just cries harder, "Home?" he asks in a small tired voice.
Kissing his head Tony nods and says "yeah bubba. Let's go home".
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