Imagination - Loki/Bucky X OC - Marvel (Rewritten)

Chapter 2 - Mooooo-ving

(Edited: December 16, 2023)

- Two Weeks Later -

A loud buzzing noise echo's through the apartment, covering my ears I whine. Attempting in vain to lessen the pain in my head. "Too loud! Make it stop!" I bellow out to Hoppsin, becoming overwhelmed.

"One moment my mistress, I shall see to whom is buzzing!" Hoppsin bound's across the soft carpet, crawling up a small ladder next to the door he pushes the large button to the intercom. "Hello, Brigg residents, may I ask as to whom is buzzing?" Holding a floppy ear to the speaker turning the volume down.

"Um yes, this is Steven Rodgers and Natasha Romanoff, We've come to ask a miss... Liza Brigg's a few questions?" The sound of crinkling paper can be heard in the background. Hoppsin's eyes widen in horror at the mention of the name. The pajama man from the attack-

"I'm afraid I cannot allow you entry. Good day!" Turning off the speaker Hoppsin slides down the ladder, returning to his daily chores. Hoping the man will go away with his companion.

Sliding large rubber gloves across his paws, he dips his hands into the sudsy water of the sink and begins to scrub the dishes clean of any dust or other debris from the move. Moments later a loud knocking disturbs his duty. Growling he tosses his wet gloves on the counter. While hopping to the door a thick red smoke surrounds him growing larger and larger. Dissipating reveals the human version of himself, minus the ears and tail. A perfect disguise.

Opening the door he stares at Steve and Natasha standing in the entry way. "I believe I said good day.." An un amused look on his face as he looks between the two of them.

"I apologize sir, we really need to speak to Mrs. Briggs..." Steve holds his hands in front of himself, giving his best puppy dog eyes.

"Oh for the love of.. Look are you the dad?" Crossing her arms the woman looks at me raising a brow curiously.

"No madam, I am her caretaker and guardian. I must ask you to leave the premise, you are disturbing her peace." Closing the door a strong arm holds it open. Hoppsin glares at the arm, his eyes flickering a scarlet red before returning to there natural green color.

"Sir. We really need to speak with her." Steven looks at Hoppsin pleadingly.

"Unhand the door sir." Feeling his eyes begin to glow red again he closes them, breathing in and out to sooth his growing rage.

- Liza POV -

"Hoppy who's there?" Walking around the corner wrapping my weighted anxiety blanket closer around me, slightly annoyed due to the noise. How dare someone disturb me when I'm watching disney movies? Peaking around the corner at the door curious at to who's here.

Hoppsin turns and smiles at me reassuringly. "It is alright mistress, they were just-"

Snapping my fingers I look at the guy. "Wait a sec.. I know you- the um... The blue guy that fell. Steve right?" Steve smiles and nods a kind look in his face.

"Yep that's me, nice to see you again, without you covering your face this time." My eyes widen in realization. Oh shit...

"H-How did.. how did you find me..?" Pulling my blanket further around me, covering my body in a vain attempt to hide myself.

"We used any functional traffic cameras to get a picture of your face, then we used facial recognition to get your identity." The red haired woman says with a kind smile.