Peter battled against the restrains that were keeping him in place, anxiously thrashing around in the thick black metal chair.
Meanwhile Tony and the rest of the Avengers make they're way through the dreaded facility, here to get Peter back. He'd been gone for a year and they were falling apart without him and his bubbly personality. They all split apart so they could cover more ground "Anyone found him yet" Tony said through the comms. Everyone replied with a simple 'No' or 'Not yet'. He made his way through the twisting corridors an stopped when he stumbled upon a door to a torture room. The billionaire looked through the window and his stomach churned at what he saw. Inside his sweet innocent son was strapped to a metal chair, struggling and trying to get free. He grabbed the handle and pulled at the object "Why won't it open!" Tony said frustratedly. The super hero decided to blast the door off with his repulsers. Which fortunately opened it, much to Tony's relief.
"Guys, I think I found him"
He walked it quickly, afraid that this was all just a nightmare and that his son wasn't sat Infront of him. "Peter?" The billionaire whispered. Peter looked at him weirdly "Who the hell is Peter?" The young teen questions. Tony's heart froze. 'He doesn't remember?'
"Kid it's me! You're Dad!" Tony pleaded. Peter shook his head "I don't know who you are" He spat. The teens hands flared and caught fire, effectively melting the restrains. Peter pushed his lulling body up and got into fighting stance, ready to kill if he needed too. Panic started rising in Tony's chest, afraid that the flames would hurt his son. "Peter, please!" He begged "I need you too remember!"
"It's me, your Dad!"
"Please remember"
"I need you to remember me kiddo"
The words echoed through Peter's mind
"SHUT UP!"
He screamed. Setting a ring of uncontrollable flames around himself. The teen blinked. Hard. He stared at Tony blankly but that was soon overcome by the amount of dread and fear that filled his eyes. "Dad?"
"Hey kiddo" Tony responded.
"You're not here, you're not here! You're not here! YOU'RE NOT HERE!" Peter screamed, tears flushing from eyes. Tony ran over and through the flames, his suit protecting him. He grabbed Peter's shoulder even if it did burn him a bit, he didn't care. "It's me buddy I'm here!". Peter didn't believe him.
"This isn't real, this is how they torture me, I'm not falling for it this time" Tony shook his head and his helmet detracted "No kiddo, it's me I'm here, I promise!"
Peter shook his head "No,no,no,no,no,no,no, this isn't real, this isn't real, THIS ISN'T REAL! SO STOP TORTURING ME!" He cried. The flames grew and fell, crackling as they did. The air around Peter's distraught body skyrocketed, leaving Tony gasping for air yet it didn't seem to effect Peter at all. Peter cried out in frustration, his body burning Tony's hand through his suit. He flinched backwards and the teen blinked rapidly. 'He felt pain. He's real' The boys mind raced as he stared at his father "Dad? Oh my God, it's you, it's really you" he launched his body onto Tony's and cried "I-I"
This was inspired by a role play me and Spidersoning made over our Private Message. I'm going to make a Part 2 to this. Hopefully.
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Fanfiction💭❕ just some irondad and spiderson for yous ! completed .