Irondad and Penny Parker

Spooktober V

Just to clarify none of these chapters are going to be particularly pleasant to read. If there's anything such as SH or SA or Suicide then I will put a trigger warning but apart from that I can't really do anything but say that there will be gore and torture and shit. Look after yourself and take care ily guys <3

✨Isolation✨ guess who's behind again 🤩

When Penny woke up, she was in an unfamiliar room, alone.

Her initial response was confusion which soon turned to panic as she remembered she was last with Tony.

Looking around, she noticed an assortment of things.

1. Her leg was cuffed to the wall.

2. There was a large mirror on the opposing wall to the one she was chained to.

And,

3. There was a small drain in the middle of the room.

Out of all of these, the third one scared her beyond reason. What would happen to her that they needed a drain for?

Her anxiety hammered at her chest and head. Tony was her comfort person. She didn't like being away from him. Especially in unfamiliar places.

Little did she know, Tony was going through the exact same thing.

Tony

He woke up with a start, heart beating out of his chest, nightmare still fresh in his mind.

Him and the kid had been kidnapped while they were just walking down the street. Both were knocked out but neither went down without a fight. He could still hear Penny's screams.

Unaware of his surroundings, he went to stand up in order to go find the kid. Seeing her always helped after his nightmares, that way he could see she was safe.

You can imagine is more annoyance than anything when he realised he was chained to the floor.

"Oh for fucks sake. Another kidnapping attempt? Don't you people ever learn I will just escape and beat your asses?"

Then he remembered his dream.

Fuck.

Not a dream in the slightest.

But wait-

That meant Penny was with him.

Suddenly his entire demeanour changed from cocky and confident to nervous and protective. And fucking scary.

"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?!" He yelled, head moving frantically to find a camera of some sorts.

From past experiences, he knew the kidnappers always kept the victims under surveillance.

After a quick 20 second search, his eyes locked with the camera and he delivered his warning.

"If you do not return Penelope Parker to me immediately, I will fucking kill you. Is that clear? You will wish you had never even been born if you lay a single finger on her."

His eyes were murderous, worry hidden behind a facade of anger.

He looked around the room for a source of escape. There was a big mirror covering one side, a door in the far corner, far beyond his reach whilst in chains, and nothing else.

He could just about reach the mirror though.

He started banging on it. He knew these tricks far too well for his liking. He could recognise a crappy double sided mirror at a glance.