After showering I moved into my room to change into comfortable gym clothes because I was actually planning on going for a run at some point today, I feel like I have to show I am not just here to be the Avengers housewife.
My bedroom has always been a place of relaxation and safety even more so now considering the amount of testosterone that was living at the bottom of the stairs, with that in mind I open my bedside table draw grabbing my headphones putting them into my ears before scrolling through my phone to find the right playlist for my mood.
Music is my outlet, it helps me come to terms with my emotions and current issues. I've never been very good at expressing my feelings yet there always seems to be a song ready to describe whatever is happening.
After scrolling through the long list of playlists I have expertly crafted over the years I decided on one called 'Don't take no bullshit', I figure right now my badass side could use a bit of a reminder that it's there and it's in charge.
Halfway through blasting the song 'Fly on the wall by Miley Cyrus' my trance was broken by a blonde god smashing through my bedroom door landing in a heap on the floor ultimately scaring me half to death.
"THOR what is happening?" I ask urgently as I run over to kneel by his side,
"L-Loki is trying to stab me you have to help me" Thor answered out of breath as I chuckled.
Peter used to tell me about how the two gods are constantly in quarrels taking the term 'sibling love' to a new level. "Please Lady Tyla he won't do it if you are here with me".
Did Thor, the mighty god of thunder just beg me to protect him?
Before I could ask any more questions Loki was at the door with a dagger in each hand. I knew the best way around this was to reason with Loki, step in like a mother trying to sort out a petty argument between her young children.
"Loki why are you trying to stab your brother," I asked in an exasperated tone rubbing my forehead with my hand,
"Lady Tyla this oath left his hammer out in the middle of the floor and tripped over it" Loki whined out quickly,
"Now Loki do we think that Thor leaving his hammer out is a good enough reason to try and stab him?" I asked not really paying attention to my words,
"But Tyla I stubbed my toe on the stupid hammer that cannot go unpunished" Loki continued to complain. That's when my brain finally caught up to the situation.
"You're right Loki," I said calmly,
"WHAT" both gods shouted in surprise. Thor looked at me in horror, I knew he was ready to run out the door and Loki was sure ready to chase him.
Without further questions Thor sprinted through where my door would have been earlier, Loki turned to chase him but I quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him down to my height,
"One dagger for you and one to avenge me. Deal." I whispered into his ear, he looked very happy with that idea.
"I like you." He finished before standing straight and chasing Thor down the stairs having given him enough of a headstart.
With that being sorted out I walked back into the bathroom grabbing the first aid kit I keep in there, knowing full well that I'd have to use it in about five minutes.
I walked out of the bathroom with my first aid kit in hand and headed towards the stairs where I was met by a concerned Tony on his way up.
"Hey Tony, what's got you looking so worried," I asked stopping a few steps above him so I was at his eye level,
YOU ARE READING
My Soldiers II Bucky Barnes
FanfictionTyla Parker is the sole caretaker of one young Peter Parker. With Peter now being involved with the Avengers Tyla is welcomed into the new family. But with a new family comes new dangers and questions of her past that she keeps under wraps. When she...