Chapter 22

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Pepper called Tony on the TV in the living room, he answered soon enough. "Hey Pep! I was just about to call. Because I've got some bad news. This mission is going to take longer so I might not be back until a few more days- why do you all look scared?"

"Tony! You need to come back here now!
(Y/N)—"

"Sorry, Pepper. Got to finish this mission. Speaking of (Y/N) though, where is she? I want to see her face." He said with a smile.

"Tony, (Y/N)—"

"Hey! Pepper! Where's (Y/N)?" Clint asked getting into the frame.

Pepper groaned. "(Y/N) HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED!" Pepper yelled then all the avengers got into the frame.

Tony's eyes widened. "She what?! Are you serious?! We need to go back now guys!" Tony said looking back at everyone.

"But the mission—"

"Fuck the mission! My daughter is more important than this stupid city so let's go now!" Tony yelled.

"Tony, you go back. We'll stay here and finish this mission." Steve said and Clint grabbed the phone. "What exactly happened?!" He yelled.

"She—"

"Shit shit shit! I'm going back too." He said and passed the phone to Bruce since he was the closest.

"I'm going too, then." Natasha spoke up but Clint was the first to disagree with that idea. "No, you stay here and help with the mission. We'll try to figure it ourself." Clint said and Natasha glared at him.

"I'm leaving. Wether you like it or not." She said and pushed everyone out the way to get her stuff. Clint gulped scared Nat might do something to him but then went to get his stuff as well.

"Tony? Tony!" Bruce dropped the phone and rushed towards Tony.

"Tony? What's going on?" Pepper asked worriedly. "He fainted." Bruce answered and picked him up. "I'll go too so I can make sure Tony's alright. You all will do great with the rest of the mission." Bruce said and carried Tony out.

Pietro picked up the phone and sent a sympathetic smile but Thor grabbed the phone from him. "I am hoping you all find tiny Stark and I'll pray on Loki that she's safe." Thor said and tossed the phone behind him, gladly Steve caught it.

"They'll find her, Pepper. They have to. But we have to go and hopefully we'll finish the mission soon." Steve said and hung up.

Pepper sighed and collapsed onto the couch ignoring the kids that were in the same room. Flash and Peter were pacing around the room trying to think of a plan that won't work because they don't have any clues on where she might've been taken. It was pretty obvious Flash was extremely worried because he didn't have a sign of fangirl seeing the avengers on the screen.

Ned wanted to cry a bit knowing his friend was in danger and he couldn't do anything about it. MJ never really shows her emotions but for once she was, she was crying wishing she could've protected you.

The boys were the ones blaming themselves the most, if they weren't arguing and paying more attention to (Y/N) then maybe none of this would've happened. They hated themselves wishing they could've done something different before.

Your eyes slowly fluttered open, everything blurry at first but your vision was clear. This wasn't a place you knew so where were you? You were trying to think of what happened, then when it hit you, you tried getting up but only to be stopped seeing as you were strapped onto a bed.

But you kept struggling hoping the straps would come off your body. As you struggled, you started whimpering and sobbed only a little. What are they going to do to you? Are you going to die?

You were hoping it could've been those illusions you'd see, but it wasn't. Your heart was racing. Breathing quickened and blood pressure rose. You're going to die. Please someone help. Dad please come back. Mom please find me.

Peter... please. I need you.

But what was that going to do? You thinking of them coming to rescue you didn't mean it was actually going to happen. You wanted to scream but didn't, not wanting anyone to walk in at the moment.

Your breathing didn't slow down, also it was harder as you panicked because the strap around your neck was tight. Your wrists started hurting as you struggled.

Why did this have to happen? Haven't you been through enough already? You just want to go home. Why can't god see you're suffering enough?

Why was Harry doing this? And who was the other guy in on this?

None of these questions would be answered, or at least not now. All you were feeling was pain now, anxiety wouldn't stop being a bitch and let you calm down to try to think.

You wished you could get out of here. You wished your dad, mom, and Peter were home waiting for your arrival or maybe just trying to come to the rescue but they probably weren't. Maybe if you had been more careful. Maybe if you didn't hang out with strangers. Gosh, why were you so stupid? Maybe if you never asked to go to school. Maybe if you never left the tower. Maybe if you never met Peter. Maybe... if you just talked... you wouldn't be in this situation.

Your small sobs turned into cries. They turned into loud ugly cries and whimpers from the pain. You wanted to scream, you wanted to call for your parents, call for Peter but you couldn't.

Someone come, please!

The door swung open. You would try to look but your neck was strapped and you were crying way too much.

"Aw, come on. We don't want our Princess to cry."

You knew you were in trouble but you couldn't do anything. The one thing you wanted to do was punch him and run like you've done before but this was something serious. Your body ached, especially since you have yet to recover from the last injuries. Your head started hurting too much. Everything was becoming muffled except for your loud cries.

But you heard Harry talking, even though it was muffled you pieced together what he said. "Don't worry, love. We won't hurt you... yet."


A/N: Hey babes, here's chapter 22. I'm hoping you enjoyed this, especially since it's hard for me to make a chapter when it isn't mostly talking. So hopefully this was good for you all.

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