Runaway part 2

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A huge surprise is coming...just you wait.

(Peter's POV)

I wake up the next day in a tiny cell with nothing more than a bed. A laser grid separates me from the outside world. I can't make out the person on the other side, but I have a pretty good guess at who it is.

"I guess you want to know why I did this Mr Stark?" I announce in a bitter tone to the figure. They don't move an inch. Fine, be like that then.

I sit back on the bed and face away from the man knowing it will piss him off.

The man sighs and steps into the light deliberately being loud so I would turn around.

"I do Peter. I want to know what I did so I can fix this."

"You know exactly what you did." I scream turning round and running up to the grid. "You took away the only thing in this world I cared about. You killed Aunt May."

I was crying now. Tears of anger.

"Kid-"

"No! You don't get to talk. I don't want to hear your fake apologies or excuses. I just want a god damn explanation." I yell making him flinch ever so slightly.

"May was on her way back from work. I had an alert that an enhanced had broken out of a secure facility and was heading through New York. Five minutes away from May. I tried to get there in time but it was too late, May was lying on the pavement  and the enhanced had escaped."

"You're lying."

"I'm not Peter. I'm not lying to you."

"You are lying! I know that the enhanced didn't escape from a prison. I know the enhanced didn't lay a finger on her. You know how I know. Because they arrived five minutes after you did. Me. I arrived to see you, repulsors charged and my last living relative lying dead on the sidewalk. And what did you do? You flew home. I know you are so used to getting your way but this time you went to far. You couldn't bare the fact May had dirt on you, so you snuffed her out."

Tony looked like he was about to collapse. Whilst he was preoccupied on trying to breathe I webbed the security camera in my cell, setting of an alarm as I did so. I then slammed the bed into the wall, shattering it. Using the pieces of wall I created the tiniest opening in the corner of the laser grid and slipped out the cell.

I was swarmed by agents but took them out easily. My sight was set on Tony, who was being guarded by the avengers and slowly edging out the basement.

Not on my watch.

I jumped onto the ceiling and shot a web hitting Tony square on the neck. He slams into the wall to high up to get assistance.

I tap one of the web designs on my wrist, a silent code sent to my partner. The only person I trust now.

"You won't get away with this Peter." Tony yells, struggling to get out of my web.

"He already has." A low voice says from under us that makes my heart leap. I drop into the arms of my boyfriend, bringing Tony down with me. Before anyone can get to us we teleport out of the tower, Tony screaming in tow.

"You took your time." I snap jokingly.

"Honestly not even a 'thank you Wade you saved my life again Wade, I am ever so grateful Wade'. I'm offended."

I roll my eyes at my boyfriend and turn to the traitor behind us.

"What do you wanna do with him Baby Boy?" Wade said, hand on the hilt of his katana.

"I don't know yet. I will leave him with you for now. Have fun." I say shooting Tony an amused glare before leaving the room.

"Oh just don't kill him. I want to do that myself." I call before slamming the door shut.

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(Tony's POV)

What have I done? This is all.my fault. I never meant to kill May, truly I didn't. Yes okay I didn't want the dirt she had in me to go public, but I didn't want to eliminate her either. That was completely accidentally and the biggest fuck up I have ever done.

"So you ready Tincan." Wade said menicingly. To think I liked him a few weeks ago. Him and Peter have always been perfect for eachother. Maybe a little too perfect come to think of it.

"Do whatever. I deserve it."

"Well you asked for it. I can't wait to see what Peter is going to do to you." Wade sneered with an evil smirk.

After an hour of slashes, whippings and punches I could barely stay awake. My eyelids drooped begging me to succumb to unconsciousness. I love ever so slightly to look at Wade who was cleaning a knife at the door.

That's when I saw him.

Peter with tear stains down his cheeks, fists balled and jaw clenched. He was stood in the doorway staring me down, a stare so hard it could cut through vibranium.

I have never seen this side of him before and it scares me. Like this god knows what he could do.

"Peter please listen to me." I beg. I never beg. "I never meant for her to get hurt. I went to her place with the intention to talk to her. But when I got there she was waiting outside, gun in her hands. I couldn't risk her hurting people Peter I just couldn't."

"Did she shoot first." Peter's voice was cold and unsteady. Ready to break.

"That's not-"

"Did. She. Shoot. First."

His voice cracked and all the inner grief flooded out.

"No." I whisper. A fist connects to my jaw and a feel a tooth come loose. I spit it out along with a mouthful of blood. I should be angry but I'm not. All I feel is guilt.

Peter continues to attack, weeping heavily as he did so. He only stopped when Wade dragged him off.

"Petey stop." He cooed in his ear cradling the crying boy. I want nothing more than to do the same. Hold him and apologize for everything I have put him through.

But that time has long gone. Never will we share the bond we used to. All because I couldn't keep my temper in check.

I deserve to die.

In a moment of strength I break the leather straps binding me to the chair and pick up a knife used for my previous torture. Peter looks up in enough time to see me mouth the words 'I'm sorry'.

A fatal cut to the arm is all it takes. I left Peter with nothing but grief and a desire for blood. I did that.

Black invades my vision and I succumb to the darkness.

At last I can rest.

(Peter's POV)

"No. NO!" I scream as Tony's body drops to the floor, pale and lifeless.

Wade grips me tighter, rocking me back and forth as I weep. He's gone.

That's what I wanted, isn't it? To see him dead after what he did to May. Then why do I feel empty. Like I have lost one of the most important things to me.

Oh.

That's why.

Tony Stark was the father I never had.

And I killed him.




Yeah I don't know why I wrote such depressing shit but here it is. Hope you... enjoyed?

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