After getting arrested bt the TVA, you succesfully escaped. But not back to your timeline. You found yourself in an alternate universe where the Avengers were real.
[Contains spoilers for season one of Loki]
"You're coming with us," Hunter B-15 ordered as she stood tall and confidentely at the foot of your bed. You blinked rapidly. Before you could proccsess what was happenning, two minutemen lifted you from your bed and began walking you to the golden portal that had let them into your room.
"Wait!" You finally managed to shout and planted your feet firmly on the cold hardwood floor beneath you. The minutemen grunted as they tried to drag your dead weight.
"You guys are real?" You asked. You tried pinching yourself, digging your nails into your hand, anything to wake you up from this horrid yet sureal dream. You refused to believe that this was reality. As much as you hoped for the MCU to be a part of your universe, your friends and family repeadetely told you that your comfort character weren't real. No matter how hard you tried, this was somehow the closest you've gotten to your 'second home'.
"Of course we're real," a minuteman growled as he hoisted you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You shreiked as they reset your timeline and sent you into the TVA.
"You can put me down, I know what to do," you told the man who was still holding you up. He sighed and placed you back onto solid ground. You chuckled at his stupidity and gave him a warning smirk. Rather quickly, you managed to beep your collar off and knee the man in the groin. He dropped his TemPad and doubled over in pain. You slapped the collar around his neck and scooped up the TemPad. Frantically as B-15 and other minutemen aproached you, you opened a new portal and stepped through with a grin.
On the other side of the portal was a supply closet. Beaten mops and brooms hung from the wall, buckets and other untouched cleaning supplies laced the towering shelves of the small room you had found yourself in. Under the door, light poked in and you could make out the sight of people passing by. You sat down for a minute, just to catch your breath.
This had all happened so fast. All you wanted to do was go to bed early but here you were in a random supply closet. Through the thick walls and door, you could hear familar muffled voices. You prepared yourself and gripped the silver doorknob tightly. Your nuckles were turning white and you were bouncing on your toes anxiously.
"One, two, three," you whispered to yourself. You pushed the door open allowing bright lights devour you and the room behind you. After blinking a few times, your vision adjusted and you couldn't believe the scene that unfolded in front of you.
"Where did you come from?" Chris Evans approached you caustiously.
"More importantely, who are they," Robert Downey Jr placed his hand accross Chris' chest.
"RDJ? You blinked in confusion.
"Do you seriously not know who I am??" He looked appalled.
"Tony, calm down." Chris hummed from besides him.
"Tony? As in Tony Stark??" You gasped. You started feeling around the room for some kind of reality check. Everything felt and looked real. Then it hit you. The TVA dream wasn't a dream and you had accidentally transported yourself to the MCU, or at least some freak version of it.
"I-I'm Y/n, I can explain but I'll need a minute," you finally whispered. You squatted down to the floor, holding on to the back of your calves. Warm air escaped from your lips as you began to breathe heavier and heavier until finally, everything went black. Your vision disapeared, the sounds that were once filling your ears turned into high-pitched ringing. The rest of the world went numb, you could no longer feel solid ground or even your own body.
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