Avengers Parent Preferences

Kidnapped (Part 2)

Tony: You breathed in the stiff air of the sack that was stuffed over your face as your eyes fluttered open. You tried to flex your hands, which were tied behind your back, feeling only pins and needles. Your head ached from where you were slammed against the wall. You tried to take calm, deep breaths but that was hard to do while freaking out. The slamming of a door and footsteps broke you from your thoughts. You strained your ears and realized that they were coming towards you. Suddenly the sack was ripped off your face and you squinted your eyes from the sudden light exposure.

A man stood above you, grinning. "Hello, little Stark." "Who the fuck are you?" you said, narrowing my eyes. For a moment he stood still with a blank expression on his face. Your heart beat loudly in your chest, thinking that you were gonna die right here, right now, because of your stupid mouth. Then he laughed and the icy grip on your heart released. "You Starks always were so funny." "Did you kidnap me just to listen to my jokes or?" "Of course not," he said, "I did it for the things I would get."

He grabbed a chair and dragged it out in front of you, sitting on it before explaining. "You see, I am going to demand that all my friends are freed from jail, in exchange for you, healthy and alive." "And what happens if they don't deliver?" you said. "It's simple, you die." With that sentence your stomach dropped. Holy shit, he's gonna fucking kill me. I mean my dad wouldn't release a bunch of prisoners for me, right? You knew it would be super bad if all this dude's friends were released but in some selfish way you hoped they were.

He started setting up a camera that would show footage of you as proof of life. Then he would begin the ransom speech or whatever. Just then you heard a knock coming from somewhere. He looked up, clearly confused. There it was again, you noticed it was coming from the big metal door in the far side of the room. He left the camera and went over to the door to see who was knocking. He opened it and was immediately blasted back into the wall. The door swung open to reveal your dad.

"(Y/n)!" He cried happily as he ran over to you. He immediately cut the ropes off of you and pull you into a hug. "Dad, I'm really glad that you found me, but how the hell did you find me?" You asked. He fell silent and looked at the ground. "Did you seriously put a tracker on me?" You asked, trying to think what it might be. "Yeah, let's just say it's a good thing you always wear that necklace." "What?! You got me this necklace for my birthday!" "Yeah I think we're done here." "Oh we are so not done, just wait until we get home mister."

Steve: You blinked slowly as your world blurred around you. You tried to sit up but your vision filled with black spots so you laid back down again. You waited for the nausea to pass before you tried again. You were laying on the stone cold ground of a cell. It was filthy and you're pretty sure you saw a cockroach. While trying to get a good look of the place outside of the cell through the bars you noticed that the bars were electric. That meant no trying to jimmy the bars out.

You tried yelling for help but all that accomplished was a sore throat. You slumped down on the gross floor, feeling utterly defeated. That was when you remembered your powers, you could control water. There had to be at least some water nearby. You searched inside yourself but found yourself hitting a barrier every time you tried to use your powers. It was almost like someone had flipped the off switch. You were trying your powers for what felt like the millionth time when you heard footsteps. They were coming closer to your cell. You backed into a corner as the sounds echoed on the stone walls.

Your cell doors opened and two large men walked in. You immediately went into defense mode, putting your hands up in fists. This ultimately failed as they grabbed your hands and dragged you out of the cell. You struggled as they put you on a experimenting table and strapped you in. They then left, closing the doors behind them. "Hey, come back! I'm not done with you!" you yelled after them. "Well, you're finally here, I hope you found your accommodations pleasing." You strained your head to look over at the voice who said that. "Who are you?" You asked in a small voice.