Loki's Rule

Chapter 15

Tony's pov.

Tony paced his room waiting for the guard assignments for the day to appear on his holoscreen. He wanted to see if he had been put with his father.

It had been 2 weeks since he had lead the man to his new ceil and one since he had had the flashback of a dream. He had unanswered questions on his 'death'.

The sudden ping of the holoscreen alerted him that the guard assignments where up.

Tony ran over to his screen quickly opening up the listings. He scrolled down to his name and looked to the ceil number and prisoner. Prisoner 376 aka Anthony Stark, sector 17, ceil 72.

"Yes!" Tony cheered pumping his fist in the air before putting on his guard uniform and heading towards the cafeteria.

At the cafeteria he ordered two double layer cheeseburgers with fries and two shakes.

With the two bags of American food Tony walked towards sector 17. He got their within 5 minutes and started walking towards ceil 72.

When he got their he quickly found Tony stark drawing on the walls with a white piece of chalk.

"So I see you haven't dropped hobby yet old man!" Tony greeted the prisoner as he walked into the two room private ceil that was separated by a wall of glass.

"Kid!" Anthony welcomed the guard, "good to have you back! You won't believe how boring those other guards were! All they do is guard or beat me to death! Not cool!"

"Good to know I'm your favorite," Tony chuckled, "oh! And I brought you something!" He stated as he picked up one of the two white bags and put it through the food slot in the glass.

"What is it!!!" Anthony asked as he grabbed the bag and opened it to see the food.

"CHEESEBURGER! Oh god! How I've been wanting one of these! Really fat food! Finally!!!!" Anthony cheered as he bit into the burger.

"Hey so Stark, I've been thinking and I have a few questions..." Tony started.

"Ask away kid, you brought me real food, I will tell you anything you want to know," Tony Stark replied to the guard.

"Last time when I was bringing you here you said something about having a son?" Tony questioned.

The older Stark's face fell.

"I had a son but Loki killed him. He wanted to prove he was powerful... he killed my little boy right infront of me." he explained as he picked up a fry.

"How are you sure he killed him?" Tony asked the older man.

"Saw it with my own eyes..." he answered.

"But is their anyway your sons alive?"

"Why are you asking kid?" Stark asked the guard.

"Well because..." Tony sighed, he couldn't tell the truth without telling the whole truth, "about a week about I think I had a flashback as a dream and I can't tell if it is real or not. I dreamt of Loki taking over. Alexandra was there he was teleported away by Loki, and then their was a younger version of myself, I was dragged out of a silver vault by Loki and was stabbed or something.... And their was a women, I think it was my mom. She ran out and tried to stop loki but he killed her."

The older stark froze at this. He stopped eating and just looked at the boy.

"What is your full name kid?" He asked the younger man.

"Anthony Howard Jarvis Stark," the young boy replied.

"No, no that's not possible..."Tony stark senior stated starting to freak out. His son was dead, yet here he was, eating McDonalds burgers and fries with him.