Tony Stark- You'll Have To Come And Get Her

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You and Tony were married and he would always tell you, you were the brightest thing in his life.  He had to go out for a couple of hours which made you nervous. Ultron was at large and that meant that anyone close to the Avengers was a big target.  However, you didn’t say anything and kissed him goodbye. After a little while you started to get the feeling someone was watching you. Nobody was home aside from FRIDAY.  Then, the window broke and in comes Ultron himself.
 
“(y/n), is it?  Would you care to join me?”  He asked. You backed up quickly, bumping into the sectional behind you, and falling onto it.  “To be completely honest, you don’t have a choice.” You could tell that if he were an actual person, he would be smiling.  In came the drones. You grabbed a gun and shot some down. You were thrown over the couch when one tumbled out of control and hit your face.  You quickly recovered and shot some more.

“FRIDAY!”  you called over the noise, but it was to loud.  She couldn’t hear you. Glass shattered around you and you shielded your eyes.  A fragment cut your lip. The drones kept coming. You had shot over a dozen but that wasn’t enough.

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    Tony came back to an empty house filled with the scattered debris and the signs of a struggle.

“(y/n)?”  He called, but there was no answer.  “(y/n)?” He called again. “FRIDAY, check surveil -”  Tony was cut of by a message showing up on his computer.  It was Ultron.

“Hey, Tony!”  Ultron said as if they were good friends.  “Y’know, (y/n), she’s a great girl. Lots of spunk.  I can see why you’re so fond of her. I have her here with me, though I can’t say she’s unharmed.”  Ultron adjusted the camera so it pointed in your direction. You had a black eye and a cut lip. The sweater you were wearing was torn slightly.

“Oh God- (y/n)!”  Tony called into the screen.

“It’s no use, Tony.  she’s been out cold for a while now.  Y’know, though, she’s grown on me. If you want her back, you’ll have to come and get her-”

“And that’s exactly what I’ll do.  Where are you?”

“Sokovia.  You’ll find us.  I’m sure of it.” Ultron ended the call.

“I’m coming to get you (y/n).”  Tony whispered to himself.

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