Her baby bump was slightly prominent about two months along. she weighed 73 pounds from sickness, three ribs strained already.
Loki walked up behind her, placing his hands on her bump. it pained him to see her so ill, and that he couldn't do a thing to help her but watch her deteriorate and comfort. She was progressing fast, looking seven months along even though it was only two.
She was walking to the lab. " because of the state she's in she may never be able to-" "I get but no telling her right?" Clint said.
"Right." Bruce replied.
She made it down the stairwell when she felt pain. then emptiness. she screamed. the mirage was gone from her.
There was nothing ever there in the first place. she now weighed around 68 pounds and was sickly. she passed out, only awaking to a oxygen nozzles in her nose along with a feeding tube. she was in bed for weeks. loki always sat and held her while she cried, always hating that she just deteriorated, and was so needy all the time. they missed her twentieth birthday, realizing she was a teen "mom" to this cruel creation. She began to cry, and loki rushed in, holding her tight. he placed his long fingered hands on her bony middle. "I'm sorry"
"I wasn't ready to be a mother anyways, but there is that rebound of emptiness."
"I know." He said then saying,
"I'm sorry about the feeding tube, it's just you're so light from the image that...."
"I know." she replied.
"It's ok"
She slowly in those two months of bed rest was up to her origin of eighty pounds ish. Loki was always with her giving her presents and rare flowers.one month of bed rest was what she had after the mirage, not the planned two months. the first thing loki did was dress her up and take her to an Italian place. she could eat normally but still had the feeding tube. she got made fun of
Some slutty twins were flirting with Loki, they then said to annabelle, " go back to your mausoleum" the other said "he wouldn't want a mess like you."
She lost it taking off her ring, controlling the storm, and well froze them. Loki picked her up, tears streaming down annabelle'a face, her fist pounding Loki's chest fighting his embrace. she calmed down and was carried home by loki, tear streaks on her face.
"You know me annabelle, I love you, if never leave you, don't fight battles that have already been won."
"You-you love me?"
She'd never been told this before.
"I love you annabelle more than you'll ever know."
"thank you."
"And" she added, "loki?"
"Hmm?"
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RomanceAnnabelle Ranna the unknown problem child with a long list of mental health issues encounters the Avengers and Loki.