(Edited December 21, 2023)
Standing in the middle of the street covered in my own blood. Watching as police officers take away Morbius with the assistance of several Bjorg, although the man went willingly. Bucky and Loki holding me close to them in a big group hug.
"Can we.. Can we just go back home through the portals?" I say softly, wanting nothing more than to crawl into bed with my anxiety blanket... I can't believe I'm reacting like this.. I've killed thousands of beings.. All because I got bitten..
"Certainly darling. Barnes can fly the jet-"
"No.. Sebas can handle that.." Waving it off, a gateway to Nazarick forms in front of the three of us, just as an officer walks over. Staring at the gate with awe.
"Uhm.. Mrs. Summoner?" The older man gives me a meek smile.
"Yes..?" I look at the portly man as he adjusts his belt.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to get your statement on the matter.. before you can leave." The man says with a frown, understanding the ordeal I'm going through.. Seeing the blood covering my body.
"My hound Bjorg will recite the events to you.. we have a mental link, he knows what happened to me." More than I know myself it seems..
"Well uhm.. Alright then. I'll speak to uh.. This Bjorg fella.. Have a good day ma'am.. Uhm.. are you certain you don't need medical attention..?" The kind officer gestures to me.
"I'm fine. My wound has healed.. I have a doctor I can see back at the Avengers Compound.." The officer nods his head before waving goodbye once more. Walking away back to where Morbius is being escorted.
Sebas exits the portal to Nazarick, holding his arms behind his back. "You asked for me my lady?" Sliding his pocket watch into his coat pocket.
"Can you fly the jet back to the compound Sebby?"
"Certainly. I shall do so at once." Sebas bows to me formally before leaving to walk towards the airport. Nodding my head, I turn to the gateway. Bucky and Loki following me through.
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Exiting the portal straight into my room. I beeline it to the bathroom. Wanting to get these blood soaked clothes off of me as soon as humanly possible. Loki and Bucky mimicing this sentiment, both go to their rooms to change as well. Having gotten my blood on their clothes.
Walking into my bathroom, I drop my clothes onto the floor. Stepping into the shower, scrubbing my body clean of the blood. Betsha enters the room and gathers up my clothes, leaving to incinerate them in my cabin within Nazarick, having Scald the fire elemental eat them. Coming back to the bathroom afterwards to clean up the shower with bleach once I've finished.
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Exiting the bathroom in a plush bathrobe, wearing my favorite pajamas underneath thanks to Betsha. I walk out and see Bucky on his knees setting up the television, Hoppsin standing beside him on the floor. Coaching him on how to operate it and how to insert a DVD.. "So.. which one of these pictures does she like most?" Bucky looks down to Hoppsin, walking on his knees over to my shelves filled with various types of movies and anime.
"The Lion King is her favorite comfort film.. But.. In this instance.. I would highly recommend bringing out the 'big guns', as it were.." Hoppsin walks over to shelves, using a small ladder build into the side to climb to the top. Grabbing the first season of Overlord, handing it over to Bucky with a smile before hopping down to the floor. Adjusting his butlers suit the moment he lands.
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