Ironstrange Oneshots

Kidnapped Part Two

⚠ This does contain torture, and (some?) cursing

Also, the torture may not be accurate or any good (though I'm sure you don't care) due to the fact that I couldn't research accurate stuff and think about Stephen, Tony, or Loki (or litterally anyone) possibly going through this

2000+ words. Due to this, many mistakes are probably in here.

Tony's P.O.V.

No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No.

Someone grabs my hair and pulls in back, making me yelp in pain.

I make eye contact.

"B-bucky?" I say.

"Who's Bucky?"

Oh no. Oh no. Oh crap, please, no.

"Bucky, please tell me this is you." I beg.

Bucky lets go of my hair, pushing my head back down. He walks back behind me and I hear some clinking noises.

Oh great, a table full of torturing devices.

"Bucky, c'mon, this isn't funny." I say. "Bucky, just tell me, please, tell me this isn't real."

I hear him walk up to. He stand in front of me. He grabs my face, smushing it and it hurts.

"I'm not Bucky. Stop calling me that." He growls.

"Oh god..." I mutter under my breath.

He throws my head down.

"Can you at least tell me who's doing this." I don't dare to look at him.

"Don't worry," he says, "He'll be joining us soon."

"He?" Stephen repeats.

Bucky ignores him and walks back behind me. I hear him moving stuff around.

I lock eye's with Stephen. How much I wish we were next to eachother, being able to hug and hold one another and help.

I feel like I can't breath knowing that one of is going to get hurt.

I look at Loki and he's just staring at the ground. He doesn't even flinch like I do when another loud sound happens.

"Loki?" Stephen whispers.

He slowly looks up at him.

"Are you okay?" Stephen makes sure his voice stays low.

Loki seems to laugh, but he makes sure he's quiet too, "I'll be fine."

"Why do you seem... Happy?" I ask.

"I've been through this before." Loki tells me.

"Wait, what do you mean?" I ask.

"On Asgard, when I returned home after I had sent that army to Earth, my Father sent me to jail. The gaurds had hurt me many times. After my release, I'd gone out in public. Everyone looked at me as I was a monster. An alien-- which I am. I've learned my lesson, I've paid my price."

He looks like he's going to cry.

"Loki-"

Another familiar clanking noise is heard, and I'm pretty sure we're about to meet our capture.

I hear footsteps behind me. I hear whispering.

I notice Stephen trying to grab my attention. He has it. He starts to mouth words.