Chapter 21
Peter ran back to the tower apologizing to Wade as he went. A man had answered after what sounded like fabel breathing. He demanded Peter show up at the address he'd send or his aunt would die. He wasn't aloud to tell anyone except for Deadpool who he said to bring along. It was short, cold, and followed by his aunt murmuring a faint 'Peter'. He ran inside the building, straight to the elevator. "Jarvis! Penthouse, now," he gasped yanking off his jacket. The elevator moved at a speed that made his ears pop. He didn't care, he needed to get out to the address.
"Peter," Clint asked as he ran by.
"Can't talk," he shouted running to his room. He shucked off his clothes as he ran to the closet. His suit waiting on a hanger inside. He changed quickly, about to run out when a phone started to ring. It was the company phone. He yanked the mask down letting the voice changer start before answering.
"Spidey? I need some help-"
"Deadpool! Me too meet me on-"
"No it's important. Peter's aunt-"
"Was kidnapped yeah he told me."
"He...he told you?
"I don't have time to explain just meet me outside the city I'll send you the address," he pulled out his personal phone finding the text. It was sent just a few seconds after the call from Aunt May's phone. He sent the address to Wade before rushing outside.
"Whoa what's the rush kid," Tony asked, it looked like he was about to knock on his door.
"I can't explain I just have to go," he said running around him.
"Peter-"
"I'll be with Deadpool. Call him if you need anything," he shouted going to the balcony. He ran right over the ledge, shooting a web out once he was low enough sending himself flying over the city. He had to get to aunt, that's all he was focused on.
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Wade was already at the place when Peter got there. He landed beside the man who jolted at the unexpected entrance. "Spidey! Jesus don't sneak up on me like that."
"Have you seen anything," Spiderman asked looking around.
"Not yet, but that car is looking pretty shady." Peter looked to where Wade pointed. As soon as they looked the car doors opened. Four people walked out, two of them in armor.
"Where is she," Peter demanded walking up to them.
"She's not with us."
Peter lifted his fist about to punch the man with all his strength when one of the guards stepped forward. He lifted a gun but Deadpool stepped up and knocked it away. The leader lifted a hand to stop the rest of them and Wade took a step back. "What do you want," he asked in a dark voice.
The man who seemed to be leading the thing wore a black suit and a pair of sunglasses. "Spiderman and Bruce Banner have created a medication we are interested in. We want the original serum or it's formula."
Peter felt sick, he knew this was what they were after but it still brought a feel of dread in his stomach. "I don't have the original serum."
"Then you will retrieve it for us or the woman dies."
"We want proof of life," Wade said crossing his arms.
The man sighed but brough a phone from his pocket. He dialed a number keeping an eye on us, "show the woman." That was all he said, then he turnned the screen. Tied up to a metal chair in what looked like an empty dirty room was his aunt May. She was shaking, still in her scrubs, usual bun a mess. Peter stepped forward again to attack the man. Wade set a hand on his shoulder keeping him in place.
"You have one hour. At this address."
Peter glared wishing he could just take care of them all here. But he had no idea where May was. Deadpool gripped his arm and led him away, never turning his back to the people. When they were far away enough he let Peter go. He let out a fustrated sigh clasping both of his hands onto his head. He paced along the empty sidewalk trying to calm down enough to think.
"What kind of medicine are they asking for," Wade asked quietly.
Peter shook his head, "a bad one. I can't give it to them it'll...it's dangerous."
"Hey Spidey," Wade murmured softly. "Chill we'll figure this out. I put a tracker on that guy all we have to do is see where it goes." Spiderman nodded taking a deep breath. The merc took out a phone turning it to Peter to reveal a map. There was a red dot marking what he guessed was the men.
"I have a spot nearby we can restock then we'll go wherever they stop," Wade was already headed down the street. "You know Peter," he asked making the hero tense.
"Yeah he uh- takes my pictures for the newspaper."
"So you gave him your number?"
"Something like that," he muttered. Deadpool was quick to reload once he got to the bag hidden by the bridge.
"Alright, let's find these guys," Deadpool with a grin. They ended up back at Wade's place. Peter noted how much cleaner it seemed. He would have praised the man if he wasn't so distracted. They went straight to Wade's laptop to look up the GPS. "Whoa, they'd aren't that far. I have a car, we'll be other there in no time."
"We need a plan."
"We'll need to scout out the place first."
"Then let's go," Peter said already heading for the fire escape.
"Whoa, let's use the front door. The car's just around the corner." They both made it downstairs, ignoring the looks as they made their way to a car Peter was familiar with. As they drove Peter picked at his web shooters.
"Thanks by the way, for helping me out," he said keeping his eyes down.
"No problem. I kind of have to, it's Peter's aunt. I have to get her back." Peter kept quiet. He wanted nothing more then to tell him the truth. Especially now. But they had better things to focus on.
The hero glanced over at Wade when he noticed it. A pair of headlights coming in their direction. "Wade," he shouted just as the other car hit sending them rolling on the icy street. Peter's head smacked against the passenger side window knocking him out