I've been here for days. Waiting. Waiting for someone, anyone who cares to find me. He takes more and more of my blood every day. I don't know how much more I can take.
I've tried to slip my way out of the cuffs, but I'm too weak from all the blood loss, and when he catches me, he punches me and I go unconscious.
I wake up to the sound of the door slamming open. I'm too weak to even open my eye lids. I just lay there with chaos around me.
"He looks so pale, get Bruce!" a voice says.
I feel my wrists get free from the cuffs and my ankles free as well. Someone picks me up and carries me out.
"Oh my god Peter! Is he gonna be okay?! Peter wake up!" a woman's voice says.
"Wanda calm down, he's gonna be fine", the voice of the person who carries me says. It's Tony.
"Wanda" I say with my eyes still closed, I can barely move but I mutter the words so she knows I can hear.
"Peter, oh my god" she says choking up. I try to move my hand towards her voice. She grabs it and doesn't let go the whole way there.
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FanfictionPeter and Wanda fanfic :) Peter and Wanda struggle with their relationship, high school, being an Avenger and living together. They go through the daily struggles of high school and dating, while also juggling being an Avenger and saving the world. ...
