Chapter 12

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Peter POV

   I bit my lip under the mask, staring at Harry. I felt the stares from the others but simply ignored them.

"What do you what?" I asked as I clenched my fists, glaring at him. He chuckled darkly.

   "What's wrong with you?" Harry asked as he stared at me, leaning toward me in his chair. "Cat got your tongue." He laughed. I didn't say anything and closed my eyes, breathing heavily and feeling lightheaded.

  "What's wrong Peter? Are you feeling sick?" He asked me. I looked up at him and shook my head slowly. Loki walked to my side, placing his hand on my shoulder.

   "Are you okay?" Loki asked softly and everyone stared at me. I looked around, my vision blurry as I shook my head.

   My knees gave out and I fell. Loki gasped and quickly caught me in his arms. An itching made me cough violently and I shook in his arms.

   "What did you do?!" Loki yelled at Harry as he took my mask off. I shook and coughed.

  "It's called poison, and I'm afraid I'll be having company and taking what belongs to me." Harry chuckled darkly before there was a big explosion. Loki and I were blasted back and I slammed into the glass table, groaning as a piece of glass went through my side.

  "Peter!?" I heard somewhat over the ringing in my ears. My vision was blurry and there was smoke everyone.

  A shadow emerged from the smoke and smirked down at me. I coughed weakly and held my side, watching the figure pick me up and sling me over their shoulder. "Let's go!" The person yelled.

   I closed my eyes and slowly lost consciousness.

Loki POV

  I held my head and closed my eyes tightly. I coughed and covered my mouth and nose, looking around at the fire with wide eyes. "Peter!?" I yelled, looking around for him.

   I growled angrily and tried to find Peter. The fire slowly reached towards me and I swallowed, holding my hands out and turned into my Jötun form, making the room colder until the fire went away.

  I bit my lip and look around. "Peter...?" I whispered and looked around, swallowing thickly.

   Everyone was slowly getting up but there was no sign of Peter. I bit my lip harshly and blinked back my tears, staring at the others as they looked at me, concern clearly seen on their faces.

   "They took him, they took Peter..."

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