(y/n) p.o.v
Once again they're out on a mission leaving me alone in this tower with Jarvis. Not even Pepper to keep me company. Still dressed in my (f/c) jumper of softness, I turn on the tv to watch a movie, hopefully getting rid of my boredom. Loneliness tend to creep in on me fast. Looking for a movie, I decide on (f/m), even if I have watched it a thousand times." J.A.R.V.I.S, notify me when the Avengers return." I yell into the empty room." Of course, miss (y/n). Is there anything else?" I shake my head, returning to the movie.
Hours of boredom pass by after watching two movies, making popcorn and reading " The Shining" by Stephen King. I sigh, overlooking New York from the windows. Everything seems small from up here, the tiny humans living their daily lives, the busy streets full of cars and the smaller buildings. Everything seems so distant. My thoughts wander to the Avengers as they still haven't returned." J.A.R.V.I.S, what is the mission about?" I take a glass from the cupboard and fill it with water." It's an unofficial escort mission requested by Thor from Europe to the Avenger's tower. Any other information is classified." I sigh, drinking the freshly cooled water. I put it by the sink and flop onto the couch once again. I pull the hood over my head, my (h/l) (h/c) hair getting in my face. Still feeling tired, I close my eyes thoughtfully. Where in Europe are they? Who are they escorting? Before I know it, I drift off into a dream.
"Miss (y/n), wake up. The Avengers have returned." J.A.R.I.S' loud voice awakes me and I groan." I want to sleep!" I let his words sink in before jumping up in excitement like I am a child, looking at the elevator. My smile disappeared as I hear the yelling and discussion between them. I shift uncomfortable, rubbing my shackle, my throat suddenly dry. I refill my glass and down it quickly. The elevator dings and I turn around." Thor, what were you thinking?! He can't stay here!" Tony yells, flailing his hands. I smile at them, Natasha elbowing Tony in the side before he looks at me. They're hiding someone from me. He gives me a forced smile and I groan." Welcome back!" I notice their tense bodies and walks closer to them. I sense another person with them." Who's the other guy? The one you're hiding?" Arms crossed, I walk pass them and to Thor, who has the guest in chains. I take a good look at him. Silky black hair, the tired yet mischievous emerald eyes and the pale skin. The green, gold and black color scheme. He furrowed his brows and frowned. I take notice of his cuffs and tied arms." Lady (y/n), be careful, he can be dangerous." The man rolls his eyes." Who is this guy anyways?" I hear him grunt." For your information, I am not just a "Guy", I am a god and would like to be respected like one, you pathetic human!" His glare has a strong look of hate, and a little hint of pain. I roll my eyes and walk into the kitchen." Then you must be Loki, the god of mischief and lies, right?" He stands taller, somewhat proud to be recognized by me." You know what? I'm done with discussing this, just take him the his cell Thor." He gives a thankful smile and drag Loki after him." Wait!" I say out loud and regret it, eyes of confusion on me." Um, let him eat first. He probably hasn't eaten in a long time! Then you can let him into his cell!" I say in panic, really nervous. I hate the look in their eyes, they despise him being here." No (y/n), he has to go to his cell. He tried taking over New York for gods sake!" Tony yells. In shock and unable to reply, Loki follows Thor down the stairs. Now I understand their concern." I'll make something for lunch to everyone and be in the kitchen." They split up to our rooms. I know it's not up for discussion, but why did I say that? I should have known by their yelling. I look in my cooking book.
We eat the omelets in silence." Since he is here, who is looking after him, making sure he doesn't escape?" Clint brings the subject up again." For now it's Thor since it's his crazy idea." I drink my water, not wanting to enterfere." What about (y/n)?" Natasha suggested. I spit out what little water I had in my mouth and cough in surprise. But I am not the only one." But why me?" I manage to ask." You're the only unknown member of our team, meaning you don't get missions unlike us. This way we won't be having trouble of missing one on missions. And they don't know each other, so that also means, if he really wants to join us, they can connect better." Her argument is good. Finishing quickly, I take Loki's food platter to him
I hear Thor's booming voice, trying to talk to Loki. I open the door and enters to a suddenly silent room. Anger is written on both faces." I'm here with food. And Thor, you can go take the homemade Poptarts. I'll take over." He nods before storming out with haste. I push the food through the small gate and take a seat. He is in a glass box, probably bullet proof with nothing. I watch him take the platter and look at it. He is only wearing cuffs this time, if they're even connected." What is THIS? It looks gross. Bring me something else, pitiful Midgardian." He scrunch up his nose and push it away." Just try eating it. I'm not making something else. And I have a name, (y/n)! Try and use it." I say simply. He takes a bite before his eyes lit up for a second, returning cold as winter. I look at his golden armor with interest. It's well made and put together, I wonder if he wears it all the time. He looks me in the eyes." It IS Asgardian armor after all and I do wear it a lot, but not all the time. I need to show you disgraces who's superior, who rules. Now tell me, who are you?" Eyes wide in shock, I realise he read my mind. He gives me a smirk. With a yawn, I make a short reply." I'm just (y/n), a member of the Avengers. How come you use magic? You shouldn't be able to." He takes a few more bites, taking his time. At least he has manners unlike Thor who stuffs his mouth and nearly choke and crumbs everywhere. I smile gently when he finish." The cuffs restrict me from using most of my magic." He puts the platter at the gate, not glancing at me once." What kind of magic, I mean, other than mind reading?" I expected an answer, but it never came, so I take the platter. Guess he is not much for talking anymore. Thor returns as I am leaving and we give a small nod and the door close behind me. I let out my breathe I didn't know I was holding. I leave it by the sink and run up and into my room.
It's nothing special, just big and spacious. I have a bookshelf on one wall, a tv opposite my bed, a (f/c) carpet and a big soft bed, a wall of big windows to overlook the city and a door to the bathroom. I flop onto my bed, overlooking the city. A sight to never get tired of. I lock my door and head into the bathroom for a long warm bath. I think about Loki and what Natasha said. Even if I have been with him for such a short time, I feel unwelcomed by him. I'm not sure if I could take care of him. I let the hot water wash the worry away.
I turn the page in "The Shining", finally getting to the creepy part and into the mood, Tony calls for a meeting. I groan, rolling my eyes and leave my comfort zone. Tony sits at the far end, me opposite and the others stumble into their seat." Alright Avengers. Tony and i have come to the conclusion that we let (y/n) babysit reindeer games nine hours a day, three at night and while we're on missions. Natasha was right, we can't afford to be a member less on these missions. Until she is reliable, it will be fulltime and when he is trusting, he can come out some hours a day with her. And whenever he is out, I want you all to watch over him..." I stopped listening and thought about something else. They ask me if I agree." Yes I do, mr. Stark. Can I leave now?" I act like a teen when I'm in my twenties, one of the youngest members." You can just call me Tony. J.A.R.V.I.S. will notify you, so you can leave." I nod and head for my room. I grab my phone and call my (b/s/n).
Loki's p.o.v
I lay on my back, head on hands and looking at the ceiling. My thoughts drift to the Midgardian girl. I wonder who she is, I've never seen her before with those mewling quims. And she doesn't seem like a part of them with that shackle around her neck. All I know is she is kind to me, unlike them. Not rough, smiling and gentle and she doesn't ask me too many questions. She is alright, I guess. She didn't even understand why I was captured until that imbecile told her, yet she hasn't acted different around me. She doesn't know what I am capable of. She can be my ticket out of this prison. I dare not look to the side because of Thor, I know he'll question me too much. I've read his thoughts and I know him too well to think he'll something otherwise.
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Fanfiction(y/n) (l/n) has been living peacefully with the Avengers for some years under close watch and as an unofficial member of the team. Now she was a part of the family and accepted by the members. She was once normal until kidnapped and experimented for...