I Am Iron Woman

Chapter 12:

*untold flash back*

"So if I play along, and agree with what they say, let them make me they're bitch, and don't talk back. I won't have to sleep in the cell?" I said looking at Derek.

"Pretty much." He said handing me some new clothes.

My back was still in pain from the scratches.

"Ok I'm in."

*untold flashback over*

"poluchit' vam zhirnuyu zadnitsu syuda Teylor!" (Get your fat ass over here Taylor!) Anton yelled.

I sat up from the book I had been writing, and ran to where he was.

He was in a chair watching Russian TV, a bag of potato chips in his lap, his muffin top hanging out of his shirt, and attempting to grab the remote. It was on the couch.

I handed him the remote, and he smiled at me.

Then as usual he slapped my butt as if to say thanks.

If I didn't want to stay in my new room, I would have flipped the chair he was on right then and there.

I walked out of the room.

Derek was in the kitchen probably making dinner. His dad was in the shop probably making more plans to take over the world.

Pepper was helping Derek's dad, and everyone else was doing they're own thing.

They're actually starting to treat me nicely, besides trying to make me a sex-toy.

The only thing that worrying me is, where's Tony, and that in a week or so, they have designated for global war.

Derek says that Mrs.America still hasn't woke up from her coma, of being shot in the stomach.

I sat up the only fun thing I can do is write in my journal.

"Taylor, get out here I have an assignment for you." Pepper yelled.

I ran out of the house.

"Are you sure she will? I mean look at what happened when they trusted Tony to." I heard Pepper pout.

"What?" I said.

"I want you to build me a ironman suit." He demanded.

"No."

"Do it or I will kill you."

"Go ahead I'm already in hell."

Then Pepper and him looked at each other.

"Believe me this is heaven compared to what I will do to you if you don't comply." He growled.

"Well you can kiss my perfectly round ass."

He pulled something out of his pocket, it looked something like the thing Pepper had in her neck.

He walked up to me. I tried to move but was stuck in place.

Then he stabbed it into my neck, and my vision became blurry, my hearing was deaf, my legs are numb, and my nose can smell.

"Wha haf you da?" I managed to squeak, as I sunk down to my knees.

"Welcome to hell." He said, then darkness took over.

(Tony POV)

I'm not losing my mind? Right?

No, the dancing banana over there told me I wasn't.

I haven't slept in weeks, and I can't tell left from right.

Wait is that a Segway,

NO RUBBER DUCKIES DONT GO THAT WAY!

(Nick Fury POV)

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Yelled a voice from the other room.

I ran over there with my gun raised to see Tony curled up in a corner.

"What in the hell?"

"My rubber duckies got hit by a Segway!" He moaned.

I took a step back. "What in the hell?"

One of the greatest minds in the 20th century is whining over some rubber ducks getting hit by a Segway?

"Tony! Get up! I have had enough of this! You are Tony Stark! You built a iron man suit out of a box of scraps in a cave! You conquered the Mandrin, Obidiah, and Ivan Vanoke, and your going to let a couple of vodka zombies destroy you? No! Now get your lazy ass up and get them!" I ordered.

He shook his head then stood up.

But fell back down fast asleep.

Well, I didn't get him motivated, but I got him to sleep.