Revenge...

The unexpected...

Tony's POV-
It was a looong day, and the food wasn't great either, but it was fine with Peter here. He was sleeping already, but I couldn't, I'm not going to let Loki get him this time and that's it final.
I looked over at my kid, he looked so... peaceful. His messy hair was sprawled around the pillow and one arm was hanging over the bed, I smiled at him. I turned back around and faced the ceiling, my thoughts took over me...

Three hours later- Stark's POV-
I heard groaning.
"Dad? Are you awake?" Peter asked.
"Yeah I'm up. How was your sleep?" I smiled.
"Good. Knowing that you're over there makes me feel safe I guess." He sat up on his bed and grinned.
I chuckled quietly in response.
"Dad? I'm afraid. I'm scared that I might never get to see you again." Peter looked down.
"I know, I'm scared too but we're okay. We are going to be fine. Do you understand? We're gonna go home and you can do whatever you want and invite Ned over and we can watch whatever movies you want. Okay?"
Peter smiled up at me and nodded happily. "Yeah?"
"Yep. And, I mean only if you want, you can stay in the Tower full time? I get it if you don't want to though." I stammered.
"I would like that, yeah. I would like that a lot." He smiled back. We chatted for a while, playing Go Fish and Monopoly. But we wouldn't be safe for much longer, after two hours there came static from the speakers.
The radio came on, and a voice boomed out.
"Stark! Nice to see you again! And look how big Peter Parker has got! So... you're his dad now?" I knew who it was straight away... Loki. Peter's eyes widened and he jumped over to my bed.
"What did you do with Fury?!" I yelled back.
"Oh don't worry, I didn't harm anyone. I don't want to harm anyone except you and your kid." I could practically see Loki's smirk.
"I've said if before, I'll say it again. Peter has done nothing wrong in his whole life, you want me then you can have me. Just leave Peter alone." I said bravely.
"Wow, you still don't get it... Peter is the one thing that you actually care about, which makes him the easiest target. I don't want to kill you Stark, I want you to hurt for the rest of your miserable little life." Loki snarled back. "I'm bored of waiting, let me come in and say hello."
Peter desperately clung onto me and put his head in the crook of my neck, I put my arms around his back. The door flew to the floor and Loki walked in. He was wearing all black with a green cape and longer black hair.
"This has been fun! Say goodbye to your child now Stark." Loki grinned.
"You can pry Peter from my cold, dead hands." I glared at him. He just laughed a dark laugh.
"I will. Farewell!" He came closer to us. He waved his hand and a dark green smoke surrounded the room. I heard Peter's screams and coughs. The smoke disappeared and I opened my eyes to find that my son was missing. Peter was missing...

Peter's POV-
"Dad!" I couldn't see anything, I coughed loudly and felt a cold floor beneath me. My breathing quickened and I started crying, because I knew exactly what had happened... I was taken again. I shoved myself into the corner and tucked my knees into my chest. It was almost pitch black, I still couldn't see anything. Memories from the last horrible time came flooding back. Why hadn't Loki just killed me? I heard footsteps, I guess I was about to find out.
"Hello, Peter Parker. So nice to be able to talk to you again. Calm down. This time won't last as long as the last time. You will be dead within an hour, the only reason you're not dead right now is because I need to record it and send it to Stark as proof." He spoke quietly. I didn't look up, I just sobbed louder.
"Be quiet!" I flinched and couldn't stop the tears that constantly fell from my eyes. I put my hands over my ears and tried to stay silent. I looked up slightly and there was a camera already set up.
"Pl...please..." I cried.
"Last chance, Parker. Stay quiet or else." Loki warned. I bit my lip to stop making noises. Loki hit a button on the back of the camera and then turned to face me. I was still a sobbing mess in the corner, curled up in a ball. Loki waved his hand and a chair appeared in front of me.
"Sit." He demanded.
"Lo...Loki plea... please!" I cried out hopelessly.
"What did I say would happen? I said this was your last chance. Too bad. Stark probably wanted some last words from you. Oh well." Before I knew it I was sitting on the chair. I tried to move, but I couldn't. It was like I was bolted down.
"Don't to...touch me..." I begged. Loki put his finger up to his mouth and stood in front of me.
I squirmed as best as I could.
He flicked his wrist and a piece of fabric appeared in his hand.
"Say ahh." Loki smirked.
I shook my head and kept my mouth shut. Loki sighed and put his hand around my neck. He tightened his grip and I felt the oxygen leave my lungs. I opened my mouth, desperate to breath. Loki shoved the clothing in as soon as I did it, then let go of my neck. I screamed and yelled as loud as I could.
"Don't worry, quick and painless." Was all Loki said before he did it. He brought out a gun and placed it at my temple. He pulled the trigger. The black light was all I seen before the soul left my body. And suddenly, a million thoughts passed through my mind, I would never see Dad, Ned, May or MJ again. I would never see my dad ever again...

Author's note-
Just wanted to say that I'm so sorry, but this is for the best. Please don't hate me...