Looks Can Be Deceiving

➳ 10

Tony woke up to the sound of a crash and then a groan, his eyes snapped open, remembering what had happened before he was put to sleep. Tony looked to his left to see Harley on the ground loosely tied to a broken chair, slowly he stood up and pulled a pin out of his pocket, he used it to disable and take off the cuffs around his wrists.

Harley's face was tear-stained, and his eyes were red as were his wrists where the cuffs had been just a moment ago.

Tony looked around and saw that to his right only Bucky and Thor were awake, on his other side, Nat, Clint and Steve were all awake too.

The boy walked over to Steve and undid his restraints and cuffs too, Steve pulled out a something sharp too and helped Harley wake up and untie the others.

Once everybody was awake and free from their cuffs and chairs, they started searching the room for any clue as to where they had taken Peter and Wanda. To no luck they decided to do quick searches of the other rooms, also to no avail. So, the team went back to the Quin Jet and informed Bruce and Hope of what had happened over the past few hours that they had been knocked out.

"Okay, okay. So do we have anything that we could track them with?" Bruce analyzed.

Tony was pacing, "I doubt it, but we could try the suit tracker."

As Tony said that, him and Bruce started the complicated process of breaching the firewalls that Peter had put up to avoid Tony tracking him.

Harley sat alone, crying, in one of the back corners of the jet, he didn't have a lot of weaknesses even at his age, but the one he did have, was his brother, it was Peter. It was only a weakness if it was being used against him, any other time it was more a strength. It was especially hard for Harley to watch his twin brother being taken away, to see the effort he put into trying to defend Wanda and then to get hurt himself. It was hard, very hard.

Natasha sat with Clint away from everyone else, he had his arms around her, and she had her hands over her ears, she too was crying. If Nat had a child, it would be Peter, the boy she had come to call her own. Apart from Clint and his family, Peter was the only person that Nat allowed to call her nicknames or surprise her. She knew from the moment she met Peter she knew she was going to struggle keeping her emotions in check.

Bucky sat next to Steve, Loki and Thor, unlike the other two Bucky and Loki were fuming, they were going to kill the man responsible for this. Scott, Vision and Sam sat together as well, Wanda was young, she didn't deserve this. Rhodey reluctantly had to leave for official government business, he had told them to update them on the slightest news.

"I GOT IT!" Bruce excitedly shouted.

Harley, though being on the other side of the jet, was the first over to the computer, he didn't smile, but there was hope in his eyes.

"They're in Mount Logan in Yukon, Canada." Harley announced.

Rubbing his hands together triumphantly, Tony called out to FRIDAY, "You heard him FRI, we're going to Canada."

"Time to destination, five hours." Came FRIDAY's reply through the jet.

They all knew they were very lucky that they had been able to track Peter's suit.

➳

Peter awoke with a jerk, he wasn't sure what had happened or even where he was, but he knew this, they had Wanda, and by the looks of it, they had him too. He looked around the dark room he was in, once again he was tied to a chair, there was some sort of mirror facing opposite him about five meters away and a single door stood next to it.