Narrator's POV
"You think we lost them?" Tony asked as he ran alongside Stephen.
"For sure-ah!" Stephen gasped as he got pulled back by the ankle and hit the ground.
"Stephen!" Tony stopped.
A sorcerer had caught him by the ankle with a red whip.
Tony ran to Stephen to try and help him out, but the sorcerer waved his hand and pushed Tony away with an invisible force.
"Hey! Don't hurt my guide!" Stephen said, forming a clear blade and driving it through the sorcerer's abdomen.
"Uh!" The sorcerer fell to the ground, blood dripping from his mouth.
Tony came up to Stephen and helped him up. "Come on." He took him by the hand and ran away.
A portal opened in front of them, Stephen opened another portal over the portal in front of them, trapping who ever was coming through in a never ending loop.
They ran through the carnival rides, sorcerers chasing them.
Stephen looked around. "There." He pointed a ride with spinning seats that went up and down. He skipped through the line and jumped into the ride that began to spin uncontrollably.
"Hey!" The ride operator yelped. "Stop! You'll get hurt!" He shouted.
Stephen's and Tony stood next to the main connection of the ride, they were safe in the eye of the storm, or so they thought.
A portal opened in from of them, and a sorcerer came out with a spear in hand. "Hah!" He to get Stephen, but Stephen dogged and took the spear in hand.
Tony blasted the sorcerer in the knee with a glove.
"Uh!" The sorcerer fell on his knees.
Stephen swung the spear at the sorcerer's head and pushed him in the way of the ride.
A seat hit him, which sent him flying off the platform Stephen and Tony stood in.
Blood splattering everywhere.
"What the fuck?!" Tony yelped.
There were yelps and screams around them.
"Come on." Stephen pulled Tony into the opening portal.
"There!" A sorcerer called.
Stephen looked the direction the voice car from and spotted about six more.
"Dammit." He said before running with Tony.
"Stephen, we have to tell everyone to get out of here." Tony said. "People will get hurt."
"We don't have time for this." Stephen said, running into a fun house with Tony.
They ran into the mirror part of the house.
"Fuck." Stephen said.
"Stephen Strange."
Stephen turned around to see sorcerers behind them. He gripped his fists, breaking all the glass in the house. He raised his hand, pointing his palm at the sorcerers.
All the glass around him and Tony levitated.
The sorcerer's eyes opened wide.
Stephen pushed his palm to them and the glass shards hurdled toward them.
A few opening shields and protecting themselves. Others were not so fortunate.
"Let's go." Stephen said, running up a staircase.
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The Perfect Illusion
FanfictionStephen Strange has always been an excelling student. Despite his hands' disabilities, that doesn't stop him from wanting to help others. But what happens when he turns to the dark side for help when he wants to do more than watch from the surgeon's...
