My readers have spoken! A few asked for fluff so I will do some...
Just not this one. Most of you did ask me to write more angst but for those that didn't don't worry I have some fluff prepared for you later!

Peter Stark was the six year old son of Tony Stark. Steve and Bucky were also his two uncles. Peter loved playing with his toys and he was very good at school.

Tony was papa. Steve was Cap. Bucky was Buck. Peter also had a few nicknames himself.
Pete, Petey, kiddo, the list goes on.

He was so proud of his papa for being Iron Man. He watched his papa take down lots of bad guys, the most recent one was Crusher. That man scared Peter. He threw his papa into a wall, but Iron Man still saved the day!

Peter was now in grade 1. He was really good at school and already knew how to read lots of books. It did help when there was pictures though.

That's where he was right now. Sitting in his small chair writing a letter to the person he looked up to most. He focused really hard and scribbled down some letters on the paper. The letter read this:

Dear Papa,
I love you so much and I love the way you make the bad guys go away. You're the best papa ever!
Peter

He looked very satisfied with himself as he handed his letter to the teacher. The bell rang and he waved by to his friends and skipped out the door.

Whenever papa came to get him, he was always standing at the front gate. Peter shrugged and kept walking down the sidewalk. He figured if he walked far enough he could find his papa.

He started kicking a pebble and didn't see the tall man standing in front of him. Peter bumped into him.

"Sorry." Peter mumbled. He was embarrassed. The man knelt down and smiled at him. Peter didn't like this mans smile. It looked scary.

"That's okay little buddy. Do you want to see my puppies? They're in my van over there and I also have some candy with your name on it." The man said.

Peter thought for a minute. He would really like to see some puppies and get some candy, but this guy scared him.

"I'm sorry Mister, but I need to get back to my papa." Peter said. The man frowned.
"Your papa? Your papa is Iron Man right? I know him, he sent me to come get you."

Peter thought for a moment and shrugged. Maybe seeing some puppies and getting candy wouldn't be too bad. He nodded and the man took his hand in his. Peter looked up at him. He didn't seem so friendly anymore.

He opened the van and put Peter inside. The door slammed shut. Peter was confused. There were no puppies. Or no candies.

"What kind of candy is it?" Peter asked. The man smirked at the boy.
"There's no candy, only revenge."

{•••}

It's been an hour since Peter should have been home and Tony was freaking out.
"Where is he!? I went to the school to go get him and he was gone!"

Steve and Bucky looked just as worried.
"I don't know Tones. A kid his age wouldn't walk anywhere." Steve said sadly.

"You don't think-" Bucky started. Tony frowned.
"I-I don't know..."

{•••}

Peter didn't like this place. The mean guy put him in a room with big metal bars outside of it. He also put this metal things on his wrists and ankles that were stuck to the wall.

Peter looked up and the mean man came into his room.
"Hello little Stark, you wanna play?" He asked. Peter shook his head.
"I want my papa!"

The man smirked.
"Crusher wants your papa too."
Peter's eyes widened as he realized the mean man who took him here was the bad guy his papa fought!

"Now, lets make this very convincing for your papa." He snarled. Peter curled up as much as he could when Crusher approached him menacingly.

Crusher kicked the small and fragile boy. Peter whimpered and cried for his papa. Crusher kept hitting him until the boy looked bad enough to satisfy him.

"There, when Stark sees you like this he'll definitely come. Let's send him a video shall we?" Crusher said.

{•••}

The worried avengers stopped pacing when their TV flicked on. An image of the man Tony fought a few months ago popped up.

"Tony Stark!" Crusher said. Tony glared at him.
"I have something of yours and I must say, my trigger finger is twitching." He said.

He stepped away and the camera filled with the image of his terrified and hurt son. Tony growled.

"You bastard! He's just a kid!" Tony yelled. Crusher laughed.
"If you ever want to see him again, I'd suggest you hurry up."

He approached Peter and pointed a gun at him.

"Papa!"

The screen went black. Tony yelled and threw everything off the table. Steve and Bucky ran to get their suits on while Tony called his.

"Let's get my kid back."

{•••}

When the video cut off, Crusher hit Peter with his pistol. Peter was crying. Crusher walked out and locked his room shut.

Peter curled up into a small ball like he did whenever he was having a nightmare. His papa always helped him when he had a nightmare. He really wanted his papa.

He sat in the small room and cried and cried, waiting for Iron Man to save the day.

Meanwhile, Tony, Steve and Bucky were circling the outside of Crusher's building.
"Alright, Steve Bucky you get Crusher and I'll get Peter." Tony said. The other two nodded and they headed inside.

Crusher has traps set for them, but the avengers easily dodged them. Bucky and Steve fought Crusher while Tony ran around trying to find Peter.

He was running down a long hallway, when he heard small cries coming from one of the doors. He kicked it down and saw his petrified son curled up in a ball with chains holding him back.

Tony rushed over to Peter and unchained him then hugged him.
"Oh Peter, I'm so sorry." Tony cried. Peter hugged him back.
"It's not your fault papa. The bad guy did it."

Tony scooped Peter up.
"I'm gonna get you out of here alright kiddo?" Tony said. Peter nodded and hung onto the Iron Man suit. Steve and Bucky had just finished beating up Crusher, so Tony glared at him and shot him with a repulser.

When they got back to the tower, Tony rushed Peter to the infirmary. It took them awhile to treat him but he'd be okay.

"Papa?" Peter said weakly. Tony rubbed his hands through Peter's curls.
"Yes Pete?"
Peter sniffled. 
"I was really scared. I tried to be tough like Iron Man, but it was too scary."

Tony pulled his son in tight.
"I was scared too Peter. But everything is okay now."
Peter hugged Tony back and fell asleep in his arms.

Oof this was sooooo bad. My writing was all over the place. I'm sorry for how horrible this was but I'm just not having a good week with life and yeah so sorry.
(Btw I say sorry a lot cause I'm Canadian eh!)

Anyways something else that's fun. I'm participating in a school walk out to protest our curriculum change! I'm protestingw against the planned removal of the indigenous studies program and consent not being taught in sex Ed. So yea!

Thanks for reading!
~Taco