Come To The Dark Side... We Have Cake. (Part 1)
THIS IS A HARRY X TONY STORY [SHOWTIME] :P Please enjoy! <3 Last thing Harry had remembered, he was sitting calmly on the green chair, watching his show. He heard footsteps descend from the stair, and into the kitchen. Harry wondered who the person might be. Manny was on a playdate, Paige And Tony were probably in their rooms, so that left Robin. The footsteps then continued into the living room, stopping right behind Harry. Harry felt someone looming over him and he began to feel a bit uneasy. But then again, Robin was always doing stuff like that, so oh well. Harry didn’t really care. The two killers probably didn’t notice, but Harry didn’t seem to be as worried and defensive when Robin and Manny weren’t around. He was used to fighting to save Robin and Manny, so when he was just by himself, it didn’t seem like he would really be fighting for much. It says ‘would’ because they never really liked hurting them separately. It was more fun to make them watch each other be sliced, burnt, and killed. The figure stayed there. Harry couldn’t help but think ‘Why hasn’t he said anything? Robin’s usually so talkative...’ Then he realized something. Robin was also out for the next hour or so. ‘Shit! Just… act like you don’t notice!’ He kept his body relaxed and casual, not wanting whomever was a step from breathing down his neck to see that he was startled. Which he was. I mean, he had pride, but not that much. Only a suicidal madman would have such pride while living with immortal psycho killers. Hopefully the person would go away... After what felt like forever, Harry heard the footsteps indicate that Tony or Paige was leaving. Harry let out a small sigh of relief and was soon engrossed in the TV. Because of this, he was surprised when strong hands grabbed him, yanking him to his feet and pulling him in. His back hitting a chest, he looked down, seeing Tony’s arms keeping him from escaping. ‘H-how is he so strong?!’ Harry wondered, uselessly trying to pull away. “You really thought that I would let you waste your precious time on something like TV? What a bore when you could be having fun with me!” Tony said, laughing. With that, he grabbed Harry’s hair, jerking it to the side. Harry felt a pinch on his neck before Tony loosened his grip. Harry spun around and shoved Tony against the wall, wrapping his hands around his throat. For some reason Tony didn’t seem to fight back. He smirked evilly as Harry’s gripped tightened. But then it began to loosen. Harry felt a wave of tiredness run through him. ‘What? How is this possible? I can’t just get tired and fall asleep so suddenly! Not unless...’ That pinch. Damn it, he had been drugged! Harry eyelids became heavier as he tried tried to stay awake. Harry’s hands finally slipped from Tony’s neck and and onto his shoulders to keep himself from hitting the ground. He began to slip into unconsciousness, still trying to fight it back. Tony only laughed. “You can’t fight it Harry. Just give up. It’ll all be all right when you wake up.” Tony said in a scarey soothing voice. Tony’s words began to fade and become hard to hear. “I PrOmIsE…” And just like that, Harry was asleep, Tony catching him before he could hit the ground.