Tony's P.O.V

Me, Stephen, Clint, Nat and Bucky were sitting in the living room. It was close to 1AM and we were waiting for Peter to come back. Then 2AM rolled around and I started to get worried.

"Shouldn't he be back by now?" Nat asks and I give her a light nod.

"Friday? Where is Peter?" I ask, trying to hide my worry.

"Peter's tracker has been disabled so I am not able to locate him Boss." Friday says and this makes me even more worried.

"Is there any camera surveillanceof him  from this hour?" Nat asks.

"Spider-Man was caught on a surveillance camera on a roof. There were also other people there."

At that moment, a video starts to play and we see Peter talking to, what appears to be, a black and white man. There are other people around them and they start to attack Peter. Then, he gets hit and falls to the ground. The black and white man stands over Peter with a smirk.

"Hydra will be very pleased that I brought you in." He says. Then he hits Peter in the head and he goes limp.

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We are all speechless but I feel my blood boil. I can feel the anger radiate from the others and I can tell that they are just as pissed as I am.

The black and white man puts a sack over Peter's head and then he walks away. The camera footage changes and now the video shows the B&W man (Black & White) walking out of the building they were on the roof of and he enters a car. His goons put Peter in the tailgate of the car. Then it drives off and I am pissed.

"Friday. Look at every camera in New York and find that car and where it went." I say strictly, venom drooping from my voice. The room is quiet for a couple of seconds.

"It seems like the car left New York about 1h and 30 minutes ago. I am unable to find any more camera footage of the car. It seems like they hacked into the cameras they passed." Friday says and I feel the world go quiet. I am unable to think. To feel.

They have Peter.

Hydra has Peter.

And it's all my fault.

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~Somewhere secret because that's what secret bases are meant to be~

Peter's P.O.V

I wake up to a throbbing pain in my head and I open my eyes carefully. I am greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling. It's gray and has a lot of cracks. I try to sit up, but then I realize I am strapped down to some sort of table.

I carefully move my head around a little and look at my surroundings. It looks like I'm in some sort of... lab...? But it's not Tony's lab. This one is a bit smaller and looks a lot older, like it was made many years ago.

Then I see a man. He's sitting on a fancy ass armchair and he's reading a book. He has red-ish hair and is wearing a green suit. He looks up from his book and when his eyes lands on me, a grin appear on his face.

"Oh. Look who's awake. You are quite an interesting fellow, Spider-Man." The man says and he has a strong german accent. He stands up and walks over to me. "We've been keeping an eye on you Mr. Parker. Including your bitttersweet origin." His smile becomes wider.

"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?" I ask, trying to sound strong. But I can feel the fear seeping through my words.

"The name is Johann Fennhoff. But you will call me Doctor Faustus." The man, now known as Dr. Faustus, says.

"What do you want from me? Wait... are you with Hydra...?" I try to break the restraints. but to no avail.

"There's no point in trying to get free, the restraints are made of vibranium. But yes, that is correct. I am indeed, with Hydra. And what we're going to do with you... Well... I guess you'll find out when the game starts." Dr. faustus, drops his smile and starts to make his way out of the room.

A couple of minutes later he returns. But this time, there are a few doctors with him and his wicked smirk re-appears on his face.

"Junger mann, this next part... will be... a little painful. So I would probably enjoy these last pain-free seconds if I were you."

(Translation to the german words at the end!)

"What are you going to do to me?!" I ask again and he just keeps on smiling.

"We are just starting the game." He says and I get even more confused.

"What game? What are you playing at?"

"Geduld. you will understand soon. Or not. Based on how the game looks like... Maybe you won't."  He then claps his hands and the doctors puts, what looks to be, a helmet over my head and it's hooked to a machine.

"Let's begin." Dr. Faustus says and one of the doctors turn the machine on. All of a sudden I feel a wave of pain hit me and I get a large headache. It feels like my head is going to explode and I start to scream. Tears roll down my cheeks and I just want the pain to stop.

I miss Tony and Stephen and the Avengers.

I miss my friends.

I miss Wade.

I want to go home.

I want a break from the reality of life.

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But I'm all alone.

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I don't know for how long the machine was on, but it felt like hours. So when the doctors finally turned it off, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Hoping that I would wake up in my own bed at the tower and be with my family.

But of course, when I opened my eyes I was greeted with the same gray ceiling. I have a massive headache but I carefully look around the room and Dr. Faustus is sitting on his fancy ass armchair again.

"You know. You are very much like your parents. Trying to help. Always... in other peoples... bussiness." He says and he looks up at me from his book.

"...W-wh...at...?" I ask confused, trying to speak. But the pain is unbearable.

"Mary and Richard Parker. Special S.H.E.I.L.D. Agents, died in a plane crash ten years ago. Leaving behind a young son." My eyes grow wide. "They learned too much. Like Howard Stark, they needed to be... eliminated."

"So. We got one of our assassins on the plane and he crashed it, of course also dying in the process. But he completed his mission."

"...You... are on a... wh..ole new le..vel of messed... up..." I snarl but thankfully, the pain starts to fade.

"Junge, that is just the tip of the iceberg. There is so much we've done throughout all these years, you can't even imagine."

"S-so... What w-was that machine... you used on me...?"

"That... was just to prepare your brain for the next level of the plan. I don't think your newfound family will be very happy with our plan though."

"Which is...?"

"Es ist einfach."

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"We'll make you into a Hydra hitman"

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Tony's P.O.V

So. This is basically the situation.

If you thought I lived on coffee before, you would be sorely mistaken. Now, my being is coffee.

Peter is missing and I don't know what to do. I can't find him. I can't find my son.

We checked everywhere in New York, outside of New York. even other states. Why are these Hydra bases so fucking hard to find. But I swear. When I find it and when I find Peter. If I see one bruise on him I Will murder someone.

Peter doesn't deserve this.

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I am currently in the lab, scanning the whole country for the 5th time and still, nothing. I hear the *ding* from the elevator, but I am too busy to care who came to disturb my searching.

"...Tony... Please... You have to go to bed. Even you can't survive being awake for 4 days." I hear Stephen say and I hear the worry in his voice.

"hun, I have to find him... I can't...- I can't lose him... Not like this... Not to them..."

"Tony, I understand and I  am really worried too. But if you don't sleep... It won't do you any good." Something about that just rubbes me the wrong way. I smash my hands into the table, turn around to face him... and just... break.

"I can't sleep Stephen! Everytime I close my eyes... he's there! He's right infront of me! And I see him get captured! Over and Over again! And I can't do anything!" Tears form in my eyes. "He's our son Stephen and we couldn't protect him! That was the one thing we had to do! Protect him! And now... n-now... Hydra has... him" I fall to the floor and start to weep.

I hear Stephen coming closer and he sits down next to me on the floor. He puts his arms around me and hug me tight.

"I know... It's okay Tony. We are going to get him back. We are going to get our son back." Stephen says and his voice is a little shaky, but has some reassurance to it. I lean into his warmth and feel how my eyelids become heavier. "You have to sleep Tony. You'll feel stronger when you wake up. I promise you we will keep looking for him while you are out."

I am too tired to say anything else and pass out in my husbands arms.

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A/N

...Umm... Hi!

I... uhh... I'm really sorry that this chapter is so short and that you had to wait...

Anyways...

I kind of like this chapter. It's... weird-ish.

Oh! and I got some german words in cuz the Dr. dude is german and shit. Plus I thought it would be fun. Here are just some translations to the words in case you didn't understand them:

- Junger mann = Young man
- Geduld = Patience
- Junge = Boy
- Es ist einfach = It is simple

I'm not the best with German. I got some help from my dad (Since he speaks german), so I hope everything is correct!

That's All For Now Folks!

G'night, G'day and G'morning!

/Twizz