𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 & 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄: 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅

55; mine.

WARNING: TORTURE AND REFERENCES TO SEXUAL ASSAULT ⚠

-'🕷 Peter's eyes slipped open, his arms above his head, wrists cut from the tension of the rope. He allowed a hiss escape his lips, his shoulder blades numb, body tensed. His toes ached, they were the only thing touching the ground. A bag was over his head, keeping him from seeing his kidnapper or even the room he was in.

" Please.." Peter rasped again, praying someone could here. His powers weren't working, something was keeping his powers numbed. " I have a husband, he needs me, he's sick."

His eyes were filling with tears, his voice crackling with every word. His heart was racing, and his life was flashing before his eyes. A whole week, he was desperately trying to ignore the thought of his baby. The state he was in. This wasn't his doing, but still, he was suffocating with guilt.

" His name is Wade Wilson, I was sleeping next to him when you took me? Look he needs help, he's sick. Just..Tell him I'm okay? It's the least you could do..Im begging you.."

Silence, again. Peter felt his throat form a dry patch, and a cry escaped him. He was so tired, so cold. His head hung forward, unable to move without a jolt of pain. It hurt. It all hurt.

" Look at You, little Spider-Man." That voice it was so familiar, it sent a rush down his spine. " Even on my operating table, vulnerable, out for me to see.. You weren't like this."

He felt a cold finger trace over his scar, and he attempted to push himself away with his toes. Peter didn't like this was too much like Flash, this was too close, this was terrible.

" Look, little Spider.." Doctor Octavious' voice was a dark, cold tone. " I'm going to destroy you, and then I'm going to destroy your husband.."

" What did I do..?"

" Nothing. I guess I just.." Metal, some kind of metal grasped Peter's chin. Breath hit his pink lips, running a harsh cold along his body. Like the so her engulfing him in a harsh realization; this was it. " I just took a liking to you..especially when I figured out who you were.."

" I..I want to say goodbye to Wade.." He whispered. Doc could do anything with him, kill him, touch him. Tear him to pieces, and stomp on them, but he needed to say something to Wade. " Please? Please.."

" Maybe if your good.."

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Peter's small body had collapsed on the floor, a weight slowly pulling from his back. He blinked, no sound, nothing. His body was pressed firm against the cement, brown eyes staring at the floor in front of him. He felt something slip over his legs; his pants?

Something left his lips, a cry of realization. Wade. He wanted Wade. Did he just cheat? Did this count? He felt the guilt run through his blood as the man pushed his arms back into the rope and stepped away. No blindfold, brown eyes met his face. The monster before him wearing a dark grin, as he pulled out Peter's phone.

The Doctor typed the password in, and pulled up his contact. Slowly, very slowly he approached Peter watching the boy flinch, taking every ounce of pleasure from the reaction.

" Now, I hope you know that you aren't allowed to say anything to Wade. " he pressed his palm against Peter's cheek, giving him a dangerous look as the small metal arm came up to trail up his shirt. " Am I understood?"

" Ye-Yes.."

" Yes what?"

" Yes sir.."

The Doctor pressed his thumb on the call button, slowly bringing it to Peter's cheek. The dial sound filled his senses, how could he talk to Wade after that? After he let another man crawl inside him, after all of this after-but then he heard that voice, the voice the drew him from his dark thoughts.

" Peter.." His voice was so soft, so quiet. Like he knew. " Baby.."

" Wade.." His voice was broken, shakier then he had ever spoken. Even those weeks after Ben died was his voice this bad.

" You're alive." Wade had a breathy tone, his blue eyes watching Tony silently as he put on the tracker.

That's when Peter remembered their safe word; pineapples.

" When I get home, baby, you know what I'm going to do?" Tears were streaming down his face, a painful sob erupted from his throat when he found a metal claw grasping his neck. " I'm going to cut up some fresh pineapple, and we're going to watch the sunset.."

The word sparked something in Wade, his eyes filled with anger. He was right, someone had stolen his baby boy.

" Wade, I need you to tell me something, okay? I need you to promise me something.."

" What is it baby?"

" I need you to promise me that you'll take care of yourself while I'm gone? It might be awhile.." Octavious gave him a warning look, a dark cloud that Peter could read all too well.

A look that Flash had given him when someone asked where his bruises came from. Always a stuttered response, trembling lips and a harsh beating following with it to place the cherry on top.

" Peter?"

" I love you.."

" After all this time?" He whispered, a soft cry in his voice, large lashes containing the heavy amount of years trapped in his waterline.

" Always.." Wade responded, his voice comforting.

There was a harsh beeping, and Wade was disconnected. Leaving him alone with the monster.

Wade turned to Tony, blue eyes filled with harsh tears.

" Did you get the location?"

" Yes. "

" Then it's time to go."

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//Sorry this turned so dark. It will get worse. There will be mentions of the rape, but never in too much detail. So if you have a weak stomach, or are easily triggered, you should either stop reading or skip until everyone is happy again. ☺