Tony's P.O.V

I'm giving the doctor a death glare, but he just continues to smirk and Peter is standing a bit in front of him. But Peter looks a little reluctant, I think our words reached him in some way.

"Now! I believe we'll be going." Dr. Faustus says and I hear a small grunt from Wade.

"What makes you think we'll just let you leave?" Wade asks threatingly.

"Oh! Well of course. *Ahem* Herr Negativ! Would you be so kind and take care of our visitors?" All of a sudden a black and white man walks out from one of the dark corners. It's the same man that took Peter in the first place.

"You! You were the one who kidnapped Peter!" I yell, pointing at him.

"Mr. Stark, haven't you learned it's rude to point at people?" Mr. Negative says with a small smirk.

"And haven't you learned that it's rude to kidnap people and turn them into murderous hitmen?" Wade says and I chuckle a little.

"Well, enough talking. Shall we dance?" Mr. Negative says and he makes two katanas out of thin air.

"I would prefer to rip your head from your body." I say and ready my lasers. "And I believe Wade here would also like that."

"Tony." I hear Stephen say with a dangerous low voice from behind us as the Doctor and Peter starts to make their runaway. "You take on Mr. Negative. The doctor is mine."

"Sure thing hun. Just don't feed him to any weird space beings." Stephen makes a portal and not a second later there's a bright flash from the hallway with the elevator.

Mr. Negative starts to run at me while I'm distracted, but thankfully, Wade gets in his way and they start to duke it out. God, they are really good with sword fighting. Again, I am Never pissing Wade off. Peter you have great taste in people... I think...

Wade gets a hit in and while Mr. Negaive tries to recover quickly, I shoot a laser. But then Mr. Negative shoots out a wave of... some sort of... dark enegry? Power? To be honest, I don't know.

But I know this is going to take awhile.

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~Meanwhile in the hallway~

Peter's P.O.V

I thought the little conversation Iron Man, the guy in the red and black suit and Mr. Negative had was kind of hilarious, though if I would've laughed, Dr. Faustus would probably do something.
But the guy, that I heard Iron Man call Wade said that... they kidnapped me...?

What the hell is going on?!

Dr. Faustus is about to head into the elevator, when a bright orange ring appears infront of us and Stephen steps out. He looks pissed. Something in me tells me that it's always a bad idea to make Stephen pissed.

Wait, isn't this the first time I'm meeting him...? Why would I...?

I shake off the Déjà vu feeling and Dr. Faustus grabs my arm and yanks me with him, as he starts running back in the direction of Mr. Negative's fight. But he gets stopped by... Stephen?

I look back at the elevator and Stephen is there. But he's also at the end of the hallway...?

"Let go of my child." Stephen says with a low threating voice and he starts to make his way towards us from both sides. Dr. Faustus lets go of my arm but that high pitch sound returns and this time it's so loud I think I'm going to pass out. I think I heard some scientist say that if I pass out from the sound, I won't have control over my body and be like a lab rat, following orders.

I fall to my knees and try to stay awake, but in the end I fail and everything becomes pitch black.

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Wade's P.O.V

"Wade! I got it here, you go after Stephen!" Tony says as he gets a good hit on Mr. Negative. I nod and hurry off towards the hallway with the elevator. As I turn the corner, I see two Stephens (huh...) and... Peter. He's... He's on the floor, covering his ears and I look at Stephen. He looks terrified and is starting to walk over to Peter when he all of a sudden stops.

Peter slowly stands up, but something is off.

"What did you do?!" Stephen yells and... he looks... really scary.

"We implanted a small device in his neck which gives out high pitch sounds. Due to his sensetive hearing, he's the only one who can hear it. It's like a dog whistle. But if he passes out from the sound he becomes... useable. A vessel without a soul." Dr. Faustus says with an ass eating grin. "But of course. When he wakes up, he's back to normal, well... as normal as we see fit."

All of a sudden, a big magic cage surrounds Dr. Faustus and Peter. I look back at Stephen and his hands are glowing.

"If you don't wake him up, you won't like what happens next." Stephen says.

"Ah... Dr. Strange. I wouldn't do this if I were you." The doctor says, still wearing that ass eating grin.

"And why is that?" I ask, preparing my weapons.

"Es ist einfach!" At that moment, Dr. Faustus picks up a gun and puts it against Peter's head.

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"Open this cage, or the Spider will die."

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Both me and Stephen are speechless. I see out of the corner of my eye that Stephen is lowering his hands and not a second later, the cage disappears.

"That wasn't so hard, was it?"

"...And what now...?" I ask him.

"Oh yes! I was just getting to that!" Dr. Faustus says and he walks closer to Peter. "Missulena. Attack."

All of a sudden, Peter starts to run towards us. But he was completely different. He starts attacking me and we went into hand to hand combat. His movements are so much more smoother than before. It was kind of hard not to get hit and he really got some good hits in.

I really didn't want to hurt Peter, but it would be the only way to either knock him out, wake him up to his normal self or just get him to stop fighting.

"Peter! Listen to me! You have to wake up!" I yell, but nothing happens.

I can see out of the corner of my eye that Dr. Faustus is about to run away, but Stephen follows him...and... Well... I don't know what he's going to do... but it won't be pretty.

After about 10 minutes of me just trying to avoid Peter's attack and trying to hit him, I feel my movements getting slower and I guess Peter notices this because... umm... he kind of stabbed me. Not that I would die or anything... it's just... kind of rude.

Wait... I got a plan.

I fall to the floor and rest my back against wall and act like the stabwound is going to kill me. Peter stands still a meter away from me and he's trying to catch his breath (So he did get tired).

"Pe...Peter... Please... Wake...- Wake up... Please..." I look up at him and something in his eyes catches my attention. Worry, Fear, Guilt.
I think he's starting to slowly wake up. But he's not completely awake yet.

I hear there's no more fighting in the hallway to the cells, so I guess Tony either kicked butt or got his butt kicked. And Stephen... Probably didn't summon a space demon to kill us all. Hurray...!

I see that Peter is about to launch another attack so I move a little to the side and the punch that was intended for my face, hits the wall and his fist starts to bleed. But he doesn't react. It was like it didn't matter.

Peter then pinned me against the wall and grabbed the knife out of my abdomen. It kind of really hurt when he pulled it out... He raises the knife above his head and is probably planning on stabbing me again.

I looked at his face and there are tears on the verge of spilling. His eyes are filled with fear and guilt.

"...I'm sorry..." He whispers and just as he was about to go down for the... *Ahem*... Kill. I pull my mask off and he completely stops.

"Hey Petey~Pie..."

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Peter looked at me in horror and the knife fell out of his hand and hit the floor. He carefully stod up and it looked like he could fall at any minute. I saw Tony and Stephen at the end of the hallway out of the corner of my eye.

I carefully moved my head so I could see them a little better and they both look worried. I give them a small smile, signaling I have the situation under control. Stephen lifts his hand and shows me he has that remote thingy that gives off the high pitch sound, or, the dog whistle.

I look back up at Peter and he looks like he's about to break. Then all of a sudden he starts screaming, and won't stop. You can hear the pain in his voice. The guilt, the fear. It's like he's been holding that scream in for a long time.

We let him scream out everything that's been torturing him and after awhile he falls limp to the floor. I quickly stand up, ignoring the pain from the stabwound, and hurry over to him. I hold him in my arms and hug him tightly. Tony and Stephen run over to us and at that moment the elevator *dings* and out steps Steve, Natasha, Bucky, Wanda and Clint.

When they see me holding Peter they stop in their tracks. They all look worried, but especially Bucky. I stand up and hold Peter in my arms.

"We need to get him out of here." I say and I look back at Tony and Stephen. They nod and Stephen makes portal to the jet. I step in and Wanda follows after.

"I can see how his mind is doing." She says and I nod.

As we head up to the jet, the portal closes behind us. In the jet Sam, Thor, Loki, Vision, Rhodey and Bruce were all sitting in anticipation and the moment they saw us enter the jet, Bruce flew up from his seat and hurried over to us.

"Is he injured?" I shrug because, to be honest, I don't know what they've done to him.

Bruce tells me to put Peter on the med-table and he starts to examine his body, looking for injuries. Wanda walks over to Peter and puts her hands over his head. A red aura surrounds her eyes and hands and I keep holding his hand.

Please be okay Peter.

 
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A/N

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...Hi

So... uhh... how's everyone's week been? How was mine? Glad you asked!

It's been hell.

Anyways...

I am so Sorry! This chapter took so long... And I'm not going to stop saying sorry to late updates until this book is done.

But next week, my school is setting the grades for this term and I am scared...

That's All For Now Folks!

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

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