Beep beep beep
"Holy shit someone get Tony here quick we've got the coordinates" Bruce yelled at Steve.

"Oh my you're right this is really happening ok" He got up and sprinted into the elevator. He tapped his foot impatiently and waited for the doors to open. When they finally did he found Tony passed out on the couch. "Tony, wake up we've got the coordinates" Steve shook Tony's shoulder gently until he woke up.

"What?" He sat up straight when Steve words registered in his mind. "Holy shit" he jumped up and sprinted into the elevator with Steve hot on his  tail. He burst through the elevator doors when they opened and ran over to the computers where Bruce, Nat and Clint were standing. "Where?"

"Not even a hundred blocks away tones, they were right here the whole time" Bruce looked defeated but ready took fight.

"And and I couldn't even find him, I couldn't find him and he was right here" Tony was doubting everything he ever did wondering if it was good enough, thinking about all the times Howard told him he was a failure. There wasn't time for this now though, he had to find his kids.

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Peter wasn't Peter anymore, he'd been left alone since he was first forced into the dark creepy lonely room. The only thing that kept him company was the slow almost painful dripping sound and his sobs that soon became whimpers when even his voice gave up. He stopped shaking a while ago, the chills were internal now what ever that means. He didn't know, in fact he didn't know anything. He tried his hardest but he couldn't remember anything. About a half an hour ago someone came in with an injection of some kind, injected him with it and left. Peter had been feeling loopy ever since, it reminded him of what happened to uncle Bucky. Well at first it did, now he didn't even know who Bucky was.

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Loki was asleep, well not really he was more unconscious but who knows. He did jerk awake with energy he didn't know he had at the sound of gunfire. He pushed himself up and backed into the far corner.

A few moments later the doors was blasted open by a familiar blue light.
"Kid? Loki?" Tony asked through the door

"H-here" Loki's voice cracked from misuse.

"Oh my god, Loki I'm here it's ok. You're going to be fine. Hey Clint bring Loki to the jet" Tony said over his shoulder.

"Tony, I haven't seen Peter in a while, they took him away" Loki slurred as Clint walked him out.

"We'll find him, you go get better" Tony watched as Loki left the room, praying that Peter was still here. He walked down the rest of the hallway and heard whimpering. "Steve" He motioned for Cap to follow.

Behind the door was something he never wanted to see. His kid was tied to a chair, bruised and bloodied, there was an empty needle on the floor and Peter was mumbling. "Kiddo" Tony walked out of his suit and got closer.

Peter looked to his eyes were glazed over and he stopped mumbling. He looked kind of angry but Tony didn't know why.

"Hey Bambino" Tony reaches his hand towards Peter and untied the ropes. The second they were off Peter lunges at Tony. He tackled him to the ground and pinned him there. When Tony looked into his eyes he was no longer there, he was in a dark place and he needed to see the light again.

Luckily Steve was there to pull the weak Peter of Tony. He gathered him up into his arms and lefty quickly. Tony followed close behind, still shaking from his encounter.

"Oh my god what happened to him?" Bruce asked rushing towards Peter.

"We don't know but he's incredibly violent" Steve explained.

Loki watched from the other end of the jet, impatiently moving because he wanted to make sure Peter was ok. And because Clint wouldn't stop bothering him about his cuts.