2 years

2 years...

2 years

That's how long Peter has been in the same, boring old cell, on the most secure prison, in the middle of the ocean for...

Or... at least that's what it felt like...

Peter sighed and scratched another line into his cell wall. There were 14 lines. That means he's been here for 2 weeks.

Okay so maybe 2 years was a bit of an exaggeration, but Peter was a 15 year old kid stuck in a cell with nothing to do.

Overall, this sucked so much. There was no company or guards for him to annoy like whenever he'd get kidnapped or something. The food was worse than Vision's cooking, and that's saying something. And worst of all, he really missed his family...

Sure yea, he was still mad at his dad but like... it's Tony Stark, you can't stay mad at him forever...

Peter just sat and waited for some miracle to come and save him.

{•••}

Tony smacked the keyboard of his computer in frustration.
"God dammit!" He yelled. Steve didn't even have the heart to correct Tony's language.

They had been searching non-stop for Peter for 2 weeks now, and they barely got anything.
All they knew was that he was at the Raft in maximum security levels. Probably because the CIA figured they would come and break him out. But they couldn't.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Tony ran to pick it up and he was met with a serious voice on the other line.

"Is this Tony Stank?" (RIP Stan Lee you will forever be missed. Thank you for all you've done for us ❤️)

Tony sighed.
"This is Tony Stark, yes."
The line crackled slightly.
"This is agent 26 from the CIA, I am calling in regards to your son Peter Stark."

Tony lit up.
"Go on." He said biting his tongue.
The man cleared his throat.
"He is now cleared for visitors so you may come from 5-6 tonight. 10 minute visits only." And then the line was dead.

Tony set his phone down. This was all starting to feel too real. He looked at the curious group of avengers in front of him.

"I'm going to visit Peter tonight." He said. Everyone peeled up.
"That's great! That means we can get more information!" Clint said happily. Tony nodded and smiled sadly. Natasha put an arm on his shoulder.

"Don't worry Tony, we're going to get him back." She said and nodded. Tony nodded too.

{•••}

A few hours later, Peter heard someone coming down the hall towards his cell. Finally! Someone he could talk to. He hadn't talked to anyone in 2 weeks. The guys who dropped off his food did it while he was sleeping.

"Hey there!" Peter said as he hopped up from his bench. The guard didn't reply. Peter rolled his eyes.

"You know, it's rude not to answer people when they talk to you." He sassed. The guard stood in front of his cell and didn't react.

"You have a visitor. 10 minutes. Try and escape and we will shoot you down." The guard said in a monotone voice.

Peter perked up. That was probably Tony! Oh... that was probably Tony... things hadn't gone to well last time he saw him. Oh well, anything beat staying in this cell.

Peter walked up to the force field door and the guard shook his head.
"No, you stay in here. Your visitor will sit outside of your cell. Please put these cuffs on." The guard said and slipped a pair of handcuffs inside through his food slot.

Peter rolled his eyes and figured he should just do what they say. He really wants to see his dad. He placed his cuffs so his hands were in front and the guard walked away.

Peter knew him and Tony would be watched very closely by the video cameras so there was no use trying anything. He didn't want either of them to get killed.

Tony walked into the room where Peter's cell was. He saw his poor innocent son, sitting in a small cell, in an orange prison jumpsuit with cuffs on his wrists. This is not what sweet little Peter deserves.

Tony tried to hide his tears as he walked up to the blue glass like door that separated him from his son. Peter looked up and saw Tony. He smiled and walked over to the door as well.

"Dad I'm so sor-" Peter began but Tony cut him off.
"Peter don't. This is all my fault. You would have never been in this situation if I hadn't gotten mad at you that night. I'm so sorry."

Peter smiled.
"Don't worry dad, I'll be okay..."
Tony shook his head.
"I know you think you will be kiddo, but I won't rest until you're home. How long are they keeping you in here for?" He asked.

Peter hung his head. All the emotions have been building up and were threatening to spill.
"Th-they said if I don't tell him where Steve and the others are I'll be here for life dad. I don't want to stay here the rest of my life!"

Tony got angry.
"They're not going to kid. Trust me. We're working on getting you out of here."
Peter understood that they were working together. He played it off.

"Tell Uncle Bruce I say thanks for trying to help me." Peter said with a smile. Tony nodded and smiled too. Good, Peter got the message.

"It just sucks you know? I haven't ever gotten to leave this cell. I'm stuck here 24/7." Peter said. Tony made a mental note of that. "And like I don't even get to talk to the guards because they only drop off food while I'm sleeping. So I'm like super lonely." He added.

"Don't worry kid, me and Uncle Bruce are gonna do everything we can for you." Tony said. Three guards rushed in.

"Time's up!" One of them shouted. Tony mouthed the words I love you before he was guided out of the room.

Peter sighed. Hopefully his dad would be able to figure something out to save him from this. He didn't know how much longer he could take it.

{•••}

When Tony got home he was furious. The avengers sat in the common room while they waited for Tony to tell them what happened.

"They're gonna keep him for life if we don't do something." Tony shook his head. A few sighed. All hope seemed lost....

Then Natasha's phone began to ring. She answered it.
"Hello?" She asked. A familiar voice came through the phone.
"Agent Romanoff, I have some good news for you. I've managed to clear your names. It's just a matter of time until your contact is liberated." Fury said.

Natasha basically jumped with joy but kept her serious tone on the phone.
"Thank you sir, the others will be overjoyed to hear this." She said and hung up.

The others looked at her.
"What is it!?" Sam all but shouted.
Natasha smiled.
"We're clear." She said.

Everyone was confused. She rolled her eyes.
"We're not war criminals anymore. I had someone that owed me a favour after a stunt he pulled a few years back. He cleared our names."

Everyone cheered and Tony held up his hand.
"Wait does that mean-" but he was cut off by his phone ringing.

"I don't know what stunts you pulled Stark, but he'll be dropped off tomorrow morning." The CIA head said and then hung up before Tony could answer.

"Peter's coming home!!!" Tony exclaimed happily and they all cheered.

{•••}

Peter was so happy. It was finally morning and he got to leave this dreaded place! Two guards unlocked his cell door and he stepped out, yawned and stretched.

"What? I get out already?" He said very snarky. The guards rolled their eyes and Peter skipped along, still in his orange jumpsuit.

The ride home was long, but he was so excited to see everyone. The avengers names were clear!

The guards knocked on the door with Peter in their arms, and a happy Steve Rogers answered the door.

"Peter!" Steve exclaimed and Peter hugged Steve tightly. The guards left and Peter walked into his home.

There he saw his family sitting together on the couch. Even Uncle Bruce was back! He waved to everyone and Clint started chuckling.

"Orange is a good look on ya Petey." He teased. Peter rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, you guys only had to stay there for like a day. I was there for 15!"

A few chuckled and Peter did too. Then everyone stopped and a few happy tears fell.
"Welcome home Peter." Tony said and they all hugged happily...

{•••}

Phase one complete...

They have no idea what's coming...

Prison was only the beginning...

They will all suffer...

But Spiderman...

He will suffer the most...

Woahhh that was actually a really long chapter. I hoped you all liked that happy ending! Anyways, on a sadder note... Stan Lee's passing was tremendously heartbreaking however he lived an amazing life. He can rest knowing he brought joy to millions of people all over the world and he will never be forgotten. Rest In Peace Stan Lee ❤️❤️❤️
~Taco