Chapter 8 Stephen!?

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Loki's Pov:

"Stephen, are you alright?" I asked cause the Alpha has been acting odd since yesterday.

"I...want to claim him." I froze.

"Stephen." I said worried.

"I'm scared." He said and I froze. "Loki...I'm terrified because it's literally starting to hurt...I really want to sink my teeth into him." He growled the last part as his eyes flickered.

"Love...calm." I said and he took a deep breath.

"Sorry...I don't know what's wrong but it's just been getting worse." He said and I frowned. "I want him..." He growled eyes flickering and I swallowed. "He's mine." He growled eyes going dark...Shit.

"Stephen...listen to yourself..." I said...Stephen wasn't evil but...sometimes his dragon half ruled him. "You need to calm down before you do something you regret." I said and he snarled. "We decided to be good...do good for him...you need to snap out of it." I said and his growl faded. "You don't want him to fear you..." I said softly and the darkness faded. "That's it....easy love." I said and he shuddered before looking horrified.

"Lo, I..." He frowned.

"I know." I said.

"I...never let me around him when I'm like that." He said and I nodded.

"I won't." I said...I won't.

Tony's Pov:

"You know...this is probably the worst kidnapping ever." I said and was gagged...Great now I can't make quips or pester anyone. I looked at Sam who was sitting across from me looking annoyed as he glared at Clint who looked guilty as fuck. Once we were all gagged I glanced at Nat who had finally woken up to the party then also proceeded to glare at Clint. I got my gag free eventually and groaned loudly making the guy startle and look at me.

"Listen...I get the whole you know...tie me up cause I'm dangerous but is the gags necessary?" I asked and he glared at me. "What? Don't speak English? Y español?" I asked and he blinked. "Non? Français, peut-être?" I asked and he blinked while Clint snorted. "Deutsche? Oy! YA znayu russkiy!" I said and he glared at me.

"How many languages does that bastard know?" I heard upfront.

"Multum." I said in Latin.

"Shut up." The guy hissed.

"oy vey." I said shaking my head and he stood up. "Oh...don't like Yiddesh?" I asked and got hit making the others tense.

"Mrph!" Sam snapped and Nat growled.

"Ow." I said and he glared at me. "Fine...I'll shut up." I huffed but he kept glaring...Um... "Can I help you?" I asked and gasped when he grabbed me by the neck.

"M!" Clint shouted and everyone was panicking now as the asshole was just choking me for no reason...I mean damn. I struggled and struggled till black spots danced in my vision...Welp...this sucks.

"STOP!" Sam shouted apparently getting his gag free now. "Stop please!" Sam shouted and the hold only tightened...Everything went black. I woke up later in a dark dingy room strapped to a table...Oh good. It was quiet and I closed my eyes...I heard a sniffle.

"Sam." I heard Clint say.

"They just...choked him." Sam said.

"Sam?" I asked and I heard movement.

"Tony!?" Nat asked. "Where are you?" She asked.

"On a table...next to some very pointy tools." I said.

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