Spider-Son One-Shots

Kidnapped

          Peter sprinted across the road, puddles of water soaking his shoes and jeans. He made it across and slumped onto a bench, breathing heavily. He was soaking wet, rain mixed with blood. He was in his Spider-Man suit and felt it sticking to him, he had run out of web just moments before as he was fighting a criminal and he had gotten cut twice. The cuts stung in the rain.

Peter squinted to try and see if the masked criminal had followed him and Peter didn't think he had but it was hard to tell at night. Suddenly, he heard and thump and whipped around to see the criminal, with friends, staring at Peter and smiling. Peter tried to stand up straight to not look so weak but it hurt... so much... and Peter was so tired... he shook himself awake, hoping the criminal hadn't noticed.

"Couldn't get enough of me?" Peter asked, trying to keep his witty quips going to mask his weakness.

The criminal smirked. "Tired?"

Peter shook his head. How could the criminal tell? "Not at all. Look, just make this easy for both of us and turn yourself in."

The criminal smiled again. "I don't think so. You see, there are a lot of people mad at you Spider-Boy, a lot of people that would love to get a chance to meet you... face to face. After a little payment to me of course."

Peter's eyes widened but he tried not to show he was scared. He was out of web, already weak and bleeding, and he was drenched to the point of frostbite that his powers weren't working as well as they should be.

The criminals stepped forward, all but the one who was talking to Peter previously, he seemed to be the leader. Peter started punching but his punches were weak and the criminals quickly detained him and held his hands behind his back, pushing him onto his knees. Peter grit his teeth and squirmed but couldn't escape his grasp. The leader stepped closer and pulled Peter's face up to look at him.

The criminal smiled. "I won't be taking your mask off, me knowing who you truly are will only put me on the bad side of the Avengers. It will me up to whoever I decide to give you to wether they find out your identity or not."

    The criminal pulled out an already bloody knife and held it to Peter's arm, not cutting in yet.

"I would like to do this though," the criminal stated and then dug the knife into Peter's arm. Peter tried not to scream but it hurt so bad. He screamed and the leader just dug the knife in more. Peter felt his vision go foggy and the next thing he knew, he was passed out.

...

Peter blinked blearily, his arm ached as did the several other cuts spread across his body. When his vision came into focus he saw he was in a small room with black dirty walls. Peter was tied to a chair with only one door leaving the room. He  oils taste the dirty gag in his mouth and tried to tug free of the rope but he couldn't. For some reason his powers weren't working.

Peter started to panic, if his powers weren't working then how would he escape? Would he die here? Would he ever get to see Aunt May again? And Tony didn't even know where Peter was... wait. Actually, Tony did know where Peter was, the tracker! Luckily, Peter was still wearing his suit so once he was gone long enough and Tony started to worry, he could just track Peter and save him.

Peter calmed down slightly. Tony will be here soon, Tony will be here soon, Tony will save me. Peter thought and suddenly a bang sounded. Peter head whipped up to see The Tony in his suit bursting through the door. Peter heard gunshots but the next thing he knew, Tony was holding Peter and blowing up the walls. Tony flew out and all the way to the nearest building, landing on it and setting Peter down.

"What the absolute hell were you thinking?! If something is too hard for you DROP IT!" Tony yelled, stepping out of his suit.

"I'm sorry... I... I thought I could handle it." Peter apologized.

Tony shook his head and eventually a smile came on his face and he pulled Peter in for a hug.

"I'm glad your okay kiddo."

A/N
Sorry for the late post, my mental health has been really shitty for the past week and isn't getting better. I'll be posting every Friday from now on.
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