#20--May 3, 2019
Prompt: In the middle of an Avengers’ meeting, Tony gets a call from Peter’s phone. He thinks nothing’s wrong until another man answers, demanding he pay for the family he lost. There’s a gunshot and Tony is immediately suited up and in the air towards Peter’s last location. When he returns to the others, he’s holding a bleeding Peter in his arms. Severity of the shot and Avengers’ reactions vary.
Peter squints against bright lights, turning his head away as it becomes too much on his senses. He's estimated that he's been at this place for about two or three days. He hasn't been given anything to eat and has only had a few sips of water to drink and he hadn't eaten anything all day before he was taken. And now with the blood loss and the abuse to his senses? He's not sure if he can survive any longer without any food. Peter just hopes that Mr. Stark finds him before he gets seriously injured.
The bullet had gone straight through his leg, and a quick examination shows that it's mostly healed. The wound should have completely healed after about a day and a half, but there's still a scab. At this point, a faded pink scar would be visible and would last for about a week or two.
"Ah, you're awake," the now familiar sound of the unfamiliar raspy voice says, his footsteps clattering loudly against the concrete stairs. Each loud step stabs at Peter's head but he doesn't let it show. "Now, are you ready to talk about Tony Stark?"
"I won't tell you anythin'," Peter says, narrowing his eyes at the man. The man, a tall man with an unruly beard and a bald head, just shakes his head like he not only expected the answer but he is disappointed by it.
"Then we'll go back to seeing what makes you tick, little spider," the man says, picking up a needle. Peter stiffens minutely and the man notices. Peter's always been a little weary around hospitals and needles, and so far he's been stuck about five different times by this man.
"So, why're you doing this?" Peter asks, not only genuinely curious about the reason the man kidnapped him and is experimenting on him, but also trying to buy himself some more time from more pain. "Like, don't all of you super villains have a motive to do all of the things you do. You know, I once saw this really old movie where this guy--"
"Shut up!" the man shouts, causing Peter's jaw to click shut. "Just, shut up, kid! I don't understand why Stark keeps you around."
"Oh, that's easy," Peter hums, overcoming his shock from the shout. "Let's see... I'm smart, I help him in the lab, I get him coffee--"
"Kid!" Peter, once again, stops talking. "You want to know why I'm doing this, yeah? Well, you're little hero killed my family. That's simple enough, really. And as for experimenting on you? I plan on selling my notes and findings to Hydra to do whatever I can to take the Avengers down."
"They'll find me," Peter says, closing his eyes as another needle pierces his skin. The lights are bright enough that closing his eyes is no help. "Mr. Stark will find me. And he'll put you in jail." The man just chuckles, purposely jiggling the needle around.
"We're off the grid, spider," the man says. "The only way that they will find me is if I tell them where you are."
"You don't know Mr. Stark like I do," Peter says. "And I think you're forgetting one fact." The man hums.
"And what's that?"
"You're not only hiding from Mr. Stark, but you're also hiding from the rest of the Avengers."
End of Part II
*sorry that it's short*