I explain why I was crying in the bathroom stall at the end of this chapter.

Third POV

Peter woke up tied to a chair and the man that dragged him into a car standing over him.

"Hello, love."

Peter was terrified. This man had him in his home.

And Peter couldn't go anywhere.

"Let me go. Let me go!" Peter screamed at the man as tears rolled down his cheeks.

The man became angry.

"Don't talk to me like that! That's no way to talk to someone you love!"

Peter sobbed as then man stormed out of the room.

The man came back in not even five minutes later.

"Tell me you love me," he demanded.

Peter shook his head no, tears still streaming down his face as he shook in fear.

The man got angry, and got really close to Peter. He grabbed the teens arms and held them tight enough to leave a bruise.

"Say you love me. Say my name and say that you love me!"

Peter shook his head, making the man even angrier.

Peter sobbed and his voice trembled as he spoke the words the man wanted.

"I- I lo- love you, Mr. G-gray."

Mr. Gray smiled at the boy as he caressed Peter's cheek, kissing him on the forehead.

"And I love you."

"You have no idea how much I've wanted to see you Petey. You're in my home now. With me."

Peter was shaking in fear.

"And let's just throw that plan out the window, I'd rather just keep you here, for myself."

Mr. Gray, a teacher, has an obsession with a 15 year old boy.

And he didn't plan on letting that boy go any time soon.

"Mr. Gray, please let me go home, please," Pet we begged as his teacher paced the room.

"No, my love. We can't do that. You're mine now. Mine." Mr. Gray's tone was possessive as he stared at Peter with heart eyes.

"You're so beautiful," Mr. Gray said, pulling Peter's chair to the bed.

Mr. Gray sat down on the bed and started petting Peter's hair.

Peter pulled his head away from the mans touch, hating the feeling of his fingers in his hair.

"Soon, my love, soon you'll learn that you can't pull away from love."

Mr. Gray got up and danced put of the room.

This man is insane.

Peter was trying to think of a plan before this man came back. He didn't know exactly how dangerous Mr. Gray was.

So as far as Peter knew, he had to be very careful about what he said and did.

His healing was already taking into affect due to the bruises left of his arm.

Peter stared at the wall for a few minutes, racking his mind for a plan to escape.

Mr. Stark.

That was it!

Mr. Stark would be called by Happy any minute now to be notified that Peter wasn't at the school and if he was at the tower.

When Mr. Stark would say no he would check to see if the suit was active. Which the suit wouldn't be since he wasn't on it.

Then Mr. Stark would flip and track Peter's phone to see where he was. Tony would realize that he wasn't at Ned's, MJ's, May's and would immediately come to the location, thus, saving Peter.

Peter's phone should be in his book bag, which he was wearing before he got taken. So Mr. Gray should have his book bag in this house.

So until then, Peter decided he had to play along to Mr. Gray's sick fantasy so he would be unharmed until his dad- Mr. Stark came to rescue him.

Peter waited for several minutes for Mr. Gray to come back, but he still hasn't shown up yet.

Peter was starting to hope that maybe, just maybe, Tony had already found the location and had somehow quietly came in and took down Mr. Gray.

Very unlikely, but don't crush Peter's dreams.

Luckily no one had to, because in came Mr. Gray.

A large smile on his face and his beady eyes wide.

"Let's play a game!" He yelled.

Peter didn't want any part of this mans 'game'.

But he still didn't know what would happen if he was to object.

Well, time to find out.

"I'm not really in the, um, mood, to play a game right now..." Peter's anxiety was through the roof but he tried to keep a neutral face.

Mr. Gray's eyes darkened and his features shifted.

Welcome to another episode of Peter screwed the pooch! On today's episode he has made a pedophile angry while he's tied to a chair! Keep watching (reading) to find out what happens next!

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Then, his features brightened as he thought of an amazing idea.

Much better than a game, that's for sure.

"Fine then. I'll just take you out on a date!"

What?

This dude is just going to untie me and take me outside? In public?

Fine with me.

"...Okay?"

Mr. Gray seemed delighted at Peter's response, and crouched down in front of him.

"Where should we go love?" Mr. Gray asked, starting to untie Peter.

(Quick note to let you Cucumbers know that the rest of this is written in my sleep deprived state of sleeping for two minutes throughout the entire day 🙂)

"I don't know, I think it would be more romantic if you chose where we went." Peter threw up a little at his choice of words. God he hated people.

Except for May, Ned, MJ, Tony, the rest of the Avengers, and of course Happy.

He just wants to go home to them.

"Did you hear me love?"

Peter's attention was brought back to the man crouched in front of him.

"Oh, no. Sorry I got lost in thought."

Mr. Gray smiled and picked Peter up off the chair. Peter let out a small gasp at the sudden action.

"Mr. Gray. Can you put me down?"

Mr. Gray hummed in thought.

Then he started dancing out the room.

He swirled and stepped like a pro, carrying Peter out to the car.

"Mr. Gray, put me down!" Peter didn't mean to yell, but he just didn't like someone he wasn't comfortable with touching him like that. It was weird.

Mr. Gray stopped in his tracks.

He dropped Peter, opened the car door, then dragged Peter inside.

Hey neighbors where tf are you?

"Don't raise your voice to me!"

Peter knew the action that followed before the man even did it.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Move left! Move left! Move left!

(Heh, on your left)

Peter felt a stinging sensation on his cheek.
Mr. Gray had slapped Peter.

I didn't hurt, but Peter wanted to test something out.

The teen scooted away from Mr. Gray, holding his cheek. Everytime Mr. Gray tried to touch him Peter would flinch.

(Guilt tripping at its finest)

"I'm sorry love. I didn't mean to hurt you. You know I would nerve hurt you on purpose right? Don't you know that?"

Peter shook his head.

Mr. Gray eventually gave up, getting in the drivers seat and starting the car.

(Sorry writers b l o c k has taken affect.)

About half way through the dinner, Mr. Gray went to the bathroom.

The waitress came up to him asking if he wanted a refill.

"No, but can you call the police?"

The waitress stared at him wide eyed.

"May, may I ask why?"

"The man I'm with, he um, he took me. Please hurry before he gets back. I wanna go home." Peter allowed himself to tear up, making the waitress hurry away to call the police.

"He took you?" She asked worried. Being a waitress she saw and helped many children. But she has never delt with a kidnapping before.

"Yes, can you please call the police?"

She could hear the fear in his voice and see it on his eyes. She had to help this boy.

"Of course sweetie, don't worry it will be okay."

She walked (more like ran) to the nearest phone.

Could Peter have found a different way to get out of this situation?

Yes.

But did he choose any of those?

No, clearly not.

Seconds later Mr. Gray was back, he slid in the seat beside Peter. Peter kept his face neutral as Mr. Gray wrapped his arm around his waist.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

The door burst open, Iron-Man and the police came running in.

Mr. Gray immediately froze.

"Don't say a word, okay love?"

Peter nodded, he knew other ways to communicate.

Tony ran towards their table.

The Iron-Man suit stared at Peter while Peter stared back.

Can you get this man away from me?

No problem kid.

No, the don't have telepathy, just father-son powers.

Iron-Man ripped the guy away from Peter and threw him to the floor.

"You disgusting piece of shit," was all Tony said to Mr. Gray as he got dragged (heh get dragged bish) by the police officers out the door.

"You okay kid?"

Peter looked up to see Tony out of his suit and staring at him concerned.

Peter silently shook his head at the question as Tony wrapped him in a hug.

Hi.

So I was crying in the bathroom stall because when people make me so mad I start to cry.

I don't know if thats normal but when I get really really mad I start to rage cry?

Reason why I was rage crying:

This girl, let's call her A, keeps talking about me. And she won't say it to my face.

Then she threatens me over text but not in person.

Makes me pissed.

Then she goes on to try and turn my friends against me.

Also when I was out of school yesterday she started making shit up about me. Then goes on to say she cussed me out and that she was going to beat my ass.

So I texted her.

Me: hey, do you wanna be friends again 🙁?

A: yeah 😓 I've lowkey missed you so much 😭 ily ❤😢

Me: lmao sike bitch. Don't talk about me then say you miss me. Bitch bye 🙄😇

I feel kinda bad for sending that but I really wanted to know if she would say yes or not.

Also my life book update is so overdue 😅

I'll post it later.

Bye Cucumbers!

* Day in the life of Carol is coming soon (￣ω￣;) *

🥒 "oH mEh GoD, iTs A sAlTy CuCuMbEr"