The Avengers New Cat | Loki Laufeyson Romance | COMPLETE

Let's begin the end.

Loki-

"Loki" I stepped into the small concrete-walled room to see Stark seated behind a steel table and my brother pacing heavy clad with his armour and Mjölnir in his fist, both spoke my name at the same time as they caught sight of me. 

"I would like answers as to why I am here," I growled as two guards flanked the door behind me, Fury had informed me he would return soon.

"It is Sparrow, brother"

I huffed and crossed my arms "I am aware, that is why I am here, where is she?" He cast a glance to Stark who shrugged and Thor sighed before stepping in front of me as I levelled a glare,

"she is no longer- human. Brother."

My frown deepened, and I shoved past him stalking toward Stark before slamming my hands on the table, "I did not come here for nonsense from my oaf of a brother, metal man, where is she" 

The billionaire looked behind me to my brother, "He isn't lying to you reindeer games, you did something to her" I saw his jaw lock and his brows creased some sort of anger setting in,

"my question is what for? Are you forming some other army and needed someone to help you lead?"

I blinked flabbergasted at his accusations, "what are you on about? I don't even know where she is let alone what has happened to her, I'm more concerned about her well-being if you have not noticed"

I heard the door open behind me and I turned to face fury, away from a fuming Stark "she is in stable condition, though we aren't sure on how to change her back yet"

"What do you mean by 'change her back?" I glowered at him my chest tightening in worry, 

what had they done to her?

I felt a hand on my shoulder and tensed even further, 

"Brother...somehow you have transferred her your frost giant genetics"

I let out a laugh and stepped away from him trying to detect the lie in his eyes only to find sincere and sympathetic ones staring back at me, I look at Stark who gave me a look of anger, and Fury who held a neutral face.

There was no lie in this room no matter how hard I searched for it, I went to step back again when my knees gave out, and before I could hit the floor someone held me up. I grabbed my brother's arm just like how I had on the Bi frost all that time ago.

Hoping he would ground me only to still feel like I was falling.

I opened my mouth to take in deep breaths as my body felt numb. 

"Take me to her" my voice croaked out, and I was hoisted up as if I weighed absolutely nothing.

My boots felt weightless as I trudged down the many corridors hanging off of Thor, taking an elevator down made my stomach plummet as I weakly stepped through the doors trying to ignore the help my brother was lending as he urged me forward his hand around my upper arm.

I stared at the ground trying to contain composure when I heard a weak and light voice from above, so faint I nearly missed it,

When my eyes drifted upwards I was met with the taunting prison I had once been kept in, the glass cylinder lit up on the inside.

In the centre stood a woman with brunette hair, a green jacket with cream lining, and blue skin with striking red eyes. 

"Loki...?"

She had her back to me but in an instant, she turned and stalked toward the glass quickly, I matched her pace and ignored her expression as she met me at the division and slammed her hands on the glass.

"What did you do to me?!" She wailed and my vision blurred as I stared at her like she was some sort of prisoner, 

She had taken the worst part of me, perhaps that is why I have been feeling so light recently.

Clear tears soaked down her blue cheeks as she squeezed her eyes shut, and I could see her breath fog the glass, "Did you do this on purpose?" She whispered, and I shook my head, but she wasn't looking at me.

"No my love-"

"Don't."

My jaw locked and my chest seized, I felt the urge to grab at the invisible dagger that had just stabbed my heart at her tone,

She looked up at me with dangerous red eyes and a levelled glare that sunk into my soul, "change me back" she growled, and I gulped, my mouth dry.

I said the least reassuring words known to man.

"I do not know how"

Her blue-skinned fist curled against the glass before they dropped at her sides and she turned away from me, a cluster of emotion radiating off of her,

she was like a ticking time bomb that had just diffused itself

Like a light that flickered consistently short-circuiting until the room was shrouded in darkness,

 I felt as though someone had pushed me off the edge of the Bi frost.

"Of course you don't."  

Her tone held menace and resentment.

"Spar-"

"Leave me" she murmured turning back as she walked to the centre of the cell and seated herself in the middle. I took a shaky step back and tried to clear my vision as I felt the tears slide down my cheeks.

Pitiful liquid that seeped from the eyes of those who couldn't handle their emotions enough to the point that they spilled outside their body. 

I had burdened her with the worst part of myself, why wouldn't she hate me?

"Come on Loki" Thor patted my shoulder, but I remained rigid and stiff in my place still staring at her small form on the floor as she tightened the jacket around herself for some sort of comfort it seemed.

I glanced to my brother as he nudged me lightly, and he gave me sad blue eyes that only made me feel worse,

I wanted the floor to open  and swallow me hole. For this all to be a sick and twisted illusion. I wished I could take it back. Undo what had caused it all.

 "I have to fix this" I whispered, surprised at how quiet I sounded,

"We will fix it together, come, let us go back to Asgard to talk to father."

I barely nodded my head yes