That Robotic Soul (Wingfic) Book 2

Chapter 33 End

Tony's Pov:

I startled awake for some reason but I can't remember why...Are they coming in to beat the shit out of me again cause I'll just hide in my wings again, I waited and heard nothing so I let my eyes start closing and startled when I heard a loud bang.

"Check every room," T'Challa said. They're here! I opened my mouth to yell but nothing came out except me coughing. I stopped hacking up a lung when the door flew open startling me and Steve looked at me.

"Tony!?" Steve rushed over. "I found him!" Steve hollered and looked at me putting his hand on my forehead and touching my neck gently.

"Tony!?" Sam rushed in and was pulling me into a hug. I numbly accepted it my nerves still dead to the world. "Are you alright? Tell me what hurts." Sam said and I opened my mouth and immediately started coughing when I tried talking.

"Easy...Easy." Steve said.

"I think he's dehydrated," Sam said and Steve nodded as I tried curling into Sam.

"Is Stephen still busy?" T'Challa asked as Steve held the button on the comm.

"Tony needs some water...Dehydrated." Steve said then looked at me. "He looks exhausted and there is some dry blood under his nose..." Steve said. Sam started massaging my head and my muscle in my arms spasmed a bit as they tried to relax.

"You're going to be ok, honey?" Sam said.

"There is a lot of blood on the floor for just a nose bleed," T'Challa said looking at the floor. Steve reached out and turned my head this way then that way.

"Yeah there is some dry blood there," Steve said and I saw him glance at me worriedly.

"What?" Sam asked.

"I don't have a light," Steve said.

"I do...Redwing has a lot of stuff." Sam said and looked at the robotic Falcon chilling next to him. Redwing opened his mouth and out came the small penlight. Steve took it and clicked it on and off before shinning the damn thing in my eyes. I yelped and jerked away but the yelp cracked sounding like a squeak.

"He jerked away from it," Steve said.

"Tony...Is your voice alright?" Sam asked looking at me and I shook my head no.

"Can you talk?" T'Challa asked looking at me worriedly.

"Kind o-" I started coughing and Sam frowned looking at T'Challa.

"His voice is shot," Steve said. "Yeah, I can check...Are you still busy is that why I'm doing his? " Steve asked. "Tony, can you open your mouth so I can look at your throat?" Steve asked and I rolled my eyes before opening my mouth...I'm assuming Stephen is who he is talking to since he's in full doctor mode. "It's really red but so is his tongue," Steve said and I shut my mouth leaning against Sam.

"He's exhausted we need to get him out of here," T'Challa said.

"Hey!" I jerked and two Hydra agents held up their guns. A shield went flying knocking away the guns and the bouncing off the walls before slamming against there heads. I looked away because he must have thrown that really hard for it to do that to there heads. Steve caught the shield easily and sat it next to him then he reached out and gently pressed his fingers on my neck.

"Well then," T'Challa said relaxing.

"Feels swollen," Steve said taking his hands away. "What do you mean?" Steve asked.

"What?" Sam asked.

"The only way for Tony to be like this is if he had been screaming a long time," Steve said a fire in his eyes.