incase i die (loki fanfiction)

chapter 4

I'm not gonna lie to you i just realised peter is like 15 and even though Andria is late teens early 20s that still seems super fucking weird, so if we could all pretend Peters not 15 and hes old enough to make these decisions i would really appreciate it.

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Andria woke finding herself sprawled across Peters floor covered in the duvet and naked.
Crap she thought. Fucking shit, crap crap crap.
She sprung up grabbing a t-shirt, putting it on and a racing to her room. She looked at the clock on the bedside table. 11:49 am. She was late. She pulled on some jeans, combat boots, and raced to the main area to find Stark.

'So nice of you to join us, Alien.' said Stark flatly.
'Where have you been?'
She remained silent, eyeing Peter who was working on homework.She really needed to talk to him.
'Andria!' Demanded Stark. 'Wanda, read her mind.'
A red glow emerged from her hands, trickling around her fingers like blood. Wanda saw images of lust and the guilt she felt.
'Its spider man Mr stark, she slept with him.' Wanda closed her hands and waited. Everyones head turned to Andria.
' You did what!' shouted Stark. 'With spider kid?!'
Peters mouth fell open but no words could seem to escape.
'And it was good.' laughed Wanda, patting Peter on the shoulder. 'Well done.'
Stark looked furious, he'd nearly gone as red as Andria, who was avoiding eye contact at all cost.
'She slept with him?' asked Loki. 'This small child?' A long finger pointed at Peter, his voice was running thick was condescending tones.
'Why do you care,you twat!' She shouted. 'Peters nice to me, yesterday he even saved me! So yes I did sleep with him.'
A heavy silence fell over the group.
'Andria, yesterday I didn't save you.' said Peter, his eyes laced with kindness. A dry laugh came from Loki.
'Andria, I saved you.' Said Loki. 'If you're gonna sleep with anyone, sleep with me.' His face curving into a wide smile. 'I'm sure you'll feel much more pleasure.' 
Peter stood up, his chest heaving, he marched over to Andria standing just in front of her.
'Loki, fuck off man, take a break.' Peters attempt to come to rescue hadn't seemed to work as Loki stormed towards him pointing a small sharp blade at him.
'Touch what will soon be mine, I dare you,' He snarled quietly, before Andria shoves him away, grabbing his bland, pointing it at him and watching him land on his back.
'Fuck off Loki, take your greasy hair and cheesy over used lines and fuck right off.'
A wild wind blew, sending loki further back keeping him levitated against the wall.
'Stop!' shouted Cap. 'Thor get your brother, Andria with Tony. Now!'
Loki slumped off through the door, cursing to Thor, probably about Andria.
Tony grabbed Andria walking her away to the back.
'Alien,' he sighed, her heart pounding. 'That was fucking awesome.' He chuckled. She smiled in relief.
'Last night while you were... urm yeah...I was working on a suit for you, you want to come try it on?' She nodded slowly shocked at there was no stern talk from Stark.

(this is the suit, i dont own this picture and i give full credit to whos ever it is:) )

The suit was gorgeous. Slick and black with ivy green details and gold shoulder pads.
'I wanted to give you something nice, Thor told me this is what the warriors of stoicheío used to wear. You know before all the... urm ... death.'
She smiled feeling the cape run smoothly through her fingers.
'It's beautiful Stark, Thank you so much.'
'Go try it on, and then get ready because apparently Banner has some news.'
'Will I have time to go see my dad?'
'Of course they are still in the wing.' said Stark, 'They are a difficult breed to register.' He closed the door leaving her in awe of the suit.

'Hi dad,' chirped Andria sitting on the edge of the bed.
'Hello,' He flicked between the channels. 'Earth has boring channels.' He continued to aggressively click the buttons, eventually giving up.
'We leave tomorrow back to a safe haven to repair the ship, but we will come back for you in three days. Is that okay?' He asked taking her hand. She flinches at how cold he is.
'Sure, I like spending time with the team, besides it's showing me the powers I can truly unlock.'
A puzzled look flashed amongst his face.
'You have powers?'
'Yeah, so far only fire and air.'
'Andria listen carefully, no one survives with more than one power, you must learn to control it before it takes over you.' A stern look struck his face burning into her brown eyes.

(This is what she wears to dinner)

The dinning room was beautifully grand, a high cream ceiling decorated with greek mythology. A long oak table ran through the centre surrounded by hand made black leather and oak chairs. Late sunlight poured through the multiple windows that overlooked the stunning New York skyline. Andria took a seat between Peter and Bruce who were in a heated conversation about some science to complex for anyone normal to understand. As she took her seat, eyes feel upon her.
'Andria, you look so pretty.' Said Nat, she sipped the fizzing drink in her hand, slightly raising it to her.
'You clean up well Alien.' Winked Stark. 'So Banner, want to tell us why we are here, why I'm letting you use my expensive catered dinning room?'
'Yes, of course,' He rose, glass in hand. 'I've been looking at some of the tests I ran on the chieos, I was looking for what causes the powers, and after comparing the results I've noticed there are some surprising similarities...' Bruce continued to ramble on about his discovery and Andria turned to Peter, grabbing his attention.
'Peter, we need to talk bout last night.' He nodded, his eyes not meeting hers. Abruptly a cheers arose from the table and Andria fumbled to rise her glass.
After the team had eaten, Peter got up, motioning for Andria to follow, she waited awhile before following him meeting him in the hallway.
'Peter I'm so-'
'Andria, I don't want anything to be awkward anymore, I like you but I'm not sure I like you that way.'
'Thank god, I wanted to make sure you were okay. We're still okay as friends though?'
'Of course, besides I think theres a girl at school who likes me.'