Yes I know this is an extremely short chapter. I decided to post this one along with the third! I'm trying to update the story with what I have so far as soon as I can! Enjoy! Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to Iron Man.... :( Tony's P.O.V!
Tony's P.o.v….
I would rip the bastard who beat my little sister, apart. But I knew that wouldn't be in reach. He had to stay unknowing in that little room, he had to. We would leave without him knowing and then-
Crash! It came from a room in the house. Why, Nicki?
I heard movement from the living room, then groaning, and then a heavy thumping of footsteps. What emerged from the darkness of that living room was a monster and I couldn't believe that Nicki had to deal with that her whole life. You could tell he was the abusive, deformed type. Non parental, most definitely.
"Who the hell…?" He spotted me, unleashing the beast. He picked up a knife from the kitchen table, wielding it and thrashing it around, swearing all the while. I wasn't intimidated by him in the least. I would take him down, for my sister's sake. I was on my guard.
"NO!" I heard Nicki screech from the other room followed the sound of footsteps, ones that were desperate. She appeared from the hallway, horrified. "Don't…you….touch…him." She threatened, with intimidation, actually. She had a huge backpack strapped to her back, all ready to leave this hell hole.
"What? Is he your boyfriend? You gonna run away with him, you creep?" He snarled, threatening Nicki with the blade.
"She's my sister you ass! Get that away from her!" I launched myself at him. Easily, luckily, I took him down, pinning him to the floor. I grabbed the knife from his sweaty, disgusting hands and tossed it across the room.
"Nicki, get to the car!" I ordered her. She ran, but stopped at the door.
"Tony, don't bother with him! Just come on!" Her voice was filled with fear. I wanted to punish this man for what he did. I began punching the living hell out of this man. So much did I punch him that his nose began to bleed. His face became more and more mangled and red with every hit.
"Nicki go!" I demanded once more when she still didn't move. She was frozen there, terrified.
"Not without you!" She was crying again. "I need you Tony. It's not worth it! Just come on!"
"Ohh…cry, cry." The man, not yet unconscious laughed. "Fine. Go. But, I'll find you, girl…I will get you…and kill yo-"
I gave him one last punch, one so full of hatred and power. I would kill this man. I would sue him, imprison him, then kill him. He, or Nicki, didn't know what I was capable of. They clearly haven't heard. This creature passed out on the floor, blood shrouding his sweaty features. I ran for the door, grabbing hold of Nicki's hand, never once looking back.
