Kid, tell me what happened: The Sequel

Take Me Home Where I can Sing and Drown part 10

Peter fastened himself tightly around his Dad, desperately praying that no nightmare would come to him, wrapping his frail, bony fingers tightly around his Dad, desparately clutching him for a lifeline. He couldn’t help the fear and panic consume him. He’s been in pain for so long, and he still is. His wounds haven’t fully healed yet, and the scar tissue over Peter’s legs were inflamed, which meant that Peter wasn’t allowed to use his legs for a few weeks, but was okay with that, because that gave him more time to be in his Dad’s warm arms. Not that Tony would ever let Peter out of his sight anyways. 

Peter stifled as he saw waves of color morph into the unforgivable face of Quentin Beck, the word was whispered aloud like a childish plea for help. Tony immediately sensed his boy’s distress, speaking in a hushed, consoling tone, “Hey, you’re okay. It’s just a dream, he can’t hurt you anymore. Wake up bud. You’re safe, you’re in Dad’s arms. I’m holding you.” 

Peter’s eyes snapped awake and loomed with terror as he lurched forward and breathed heavily. He wheezed out, “Dad, it, it hurts.” He winced as he leaned his head against his Dad, trying to find a way to calm himself down, he was tired of the panic, tired of the pain and the nightmares. He just wanted to forget that Beck had ever happened and go back to living his own life. 

But he couldn’t go back. This was his normal now. All they could do was go forth, the road to recovery was rocky after all. 

But one day, Peter would get there. He was strong, and had the support of his family and friends, and would always. Ned had apologized that this was all his fault, but Peter waved it off. After all, it wasn’t him that kidnapped him and tortured him. His Uncle Rhodey came around every week to check up on Peter, and make sure that Peter knew he wasn’t alone. And of course, Peter had the undying support, love, and care of his Dad who would do everything to ensure that one day Peter would be okay. 

And he would, in time.

Because he had his home, forever, and always. 

END OF SERIES :)

A/N: heyyy. So that was the end of my oneshot series Take Me Home Where I can Sing and Drown (yknow where beck tortures Peter) yeah that one. So how did you guys like the series? Thoughts, opinions, comments. I'd really like for you guys to comment because in addition to the regular oneshots I have another idea for a oneshot series called: The HYDRA Spider. I think you know where this is going, it's going to be about the same length as the last oneshot series and it's going to have some series The Stars We Dream of vibes so stay tuned for that. So, how are you guys?