Avengers Parent Preferences

Kidnapped (Part 1)

Hey so I know I haven't been posting for like 18 years, sorry that's my bad. But I kept putting it off until high school started and I've been so stressed I can't write. A lot of you requested this so here I am, let's get ready to rock and roll!

Tony: "Dad?" you called as you stepped through your front door. There was no response but your echo so you assumed he wasn't home. You slung your book bag on the couch and then you walked over to the kitchen. You pulled open the fridge door and looked for...ah! There it is. You pulled out the whipped cream cannister and sprayed a glob in your mouth.

There was the sound of a large object hitting the floor. You choked, spraying whipped cream all over the walls. Icy fear gripped your heart and you grabbed a frying pan that was hanging from the wall. "Dad?" You asked, your voice shaking slightly. There was silence and you crept slowly towards the room that the sound came from, gripping the frying pan in your hands. You swallowed nervously and leapt in the room. You came face to face with a man in a black mask.

You stood, frozen in fear, to the spot you were standing. Then fire leapt through your veins and you swung with all your might at his face. He grabbed it mid-swing and you tried to wretch it from his grip. He yanked the frying pan forward and then let go and it slammed into the wall, taking you with it. Your head smacked against the wall sending you into a heap on to the ground. Stars danced in your vision and you weakly tried to push off of the ground to defend yourself. They picked you up by your shirt collar and slammed the pan on your head. Your vision went black.

Steve: You put your earbuds in and pressed play on your music. You walked down the sidewalk and looked around you. You had started walking home after school because you were close enough. You enjoyed your walks home because it was your little bit of fresh air before you had to finish hours of homework. You smiled as you saw two birds squawking and fighting over a piece of bread. You down at the sidewalk to see a lizard scuttle across it and up a tree. Just give me a talking deer and this would be a damn Disney movie.

An uneasy feeling slipped over you and in the corner of your eye a black truck slowly rolled by. You knew it was stupid, because black trucks are common, but this one had tinted windows and was going way under the speed limit. You looked around and saw that there were no people around. You were wondering if you should make a break for it when the back of the truck busted open and three people in all black jumped out. You ran, ran like hell, but one of them jumped on your back and flattened you to the ground.

You twisted your head around to see them take out a syringe full of a clear liquid. You then proceeded to kick them in the back making them fall over on you. You crawled out from underneath them and were grabbed from behind. You slammed your head into theirs and they let go. You were about to run when there was a sharp pain in your neck. You barely recognized that it was the syringe in your neck before your legs collapsed inwards. You began to be dragged towards the truck like sack of potatoes. You were thrown in and the doors shut, closing you in.

Natasha: You, admittedly, were a little drunk. You were walking home from a party that you may have had a few beers at. You didn't have enough money to buy an Uber so you were walking home. You stumbled a bit on the sidewalk before you decided to take off your heels. Holding them in your hand instead of them being on your feet only helped a little bit. You were trying to make the world stop spinning when you saw the flash of red and blue lights behind you.

You cursed in Russian and decided to keep walking, which, by the way, was a bad idea. "Ma'am?" You heard a voice ask. You kept on walking. "Ma'am" you heard the voice say as you felt a hand grab you on your shoulder. You spun around and tried not to fall from the sudden movement. "Can I see your licence?" The police officer asked. "Umm I guess" you said while pulling your wallet out of your purse, dropping your high heels and a bunch of other miscellaneous things from your purse.