The Quick and The Mysterious: a Loki x Reader x Quicksilver story

Surprise???

????'s P.O.V

I took a deep breath in and stared up at the tall building. 'It's been a while since I was last here' I think to myself crossing the road. As I walked in I was greeted by Starks head on security, Happy. "Business?" Questioned Happy "I got a letter for Mr. Stark, it needs to be delivered directly" I answer handing over a folder with the S.H.E.I.L.D logo on the back. "Ok go ahead" sighed Happy handing over the letter after looking at the S.H.E.I.L.D pin on my chest. I grab the letter and make my way toward the elevator. As the elevator rises and a get closer to the floor I need I become more nervous. I run my hand threw my mess blonde curls and soon I here a ding and the doors open. I get ready to use my fake American teenage accent and walk into the room.

Y/n's P.O.V

It's been about a month since I first met Morgan. I was playing with Morgan when a mysterious boy entered the room holding a folder. I watched as the curly blonde walked in, he looked a bit uncomfortable but kept walking. "May we help you?" Asked Vision as I stood up and walked over to Pietro. The boys eyes drift over to me and a look of sadness reflects in them as he sees me standing next to Pietro. "Umm yes I got mail for Mr.Stark from Fury" he replies after breaking from his quick trance. I don't know what but there was something off about him something fimilar. "Ahh finally" sighed Uncle Tony walking in the room and taking the folder. The boy just stands there for a minute and his eyes drift towards me again. "Umm you may leave now" exclaims Steve  "oh yes sorry" the hoy gasps and turns around to walk away, suddenly a thought hit me 'none of Fury's workers call him Fury' I think to myself.

????'s P.O.V

I turn around and start to walk away. Jealousy and sadness grew in my heart. 'Is (Y/n) dating Wanda's brother? Has she moved on?' I think to myself suddenly a brick wall appears infront of me from nowhere blocking my exit. "Who are you?" Questions (Y/n) "Luka mame" I reply "really where are you from?" She asks putting pressure on me "Tennese" I reply still not turning around "really?" She questions and a nod my head "interesting because your accent is from California" she explains. I bite me lip knowing I was doomed. "Who are you?" She asks again "reveal yourself" she orders. I take a deep breath but I don't do anything "reveal yourself!" She orders again I could hear that she was desperate. I let the illusion go and slowly turn around. My messy blonde curls turn into straight black long hair, my tan skin turned pale, my auburn eyes turned green. The whole room gasped except for (Y/n) who had tears flooding down her face. "(Y/n) I'm-" I start "no don't say anything" she cries hatefully "I don't need you pity talk" she growls trying to hold back the flooding tears "really (Y/n) I'm-" I try again "No Loki just shut up and leave me alone, like you did before" she growls with a glare before running out of the room head in her hands.