Tony
He barged into the room and pushed all the S.H.I.E.L.D members out the way. "Where is she?! Where is Y/N?!" They cleared room for him and he went over to the table where you were lying at. He stared at you for a minute, gasping and trying to comprehend what was happening.
The agents left the room and left him alone with your fragile and cold body. Tony kinda stared for a second before grabbing for hand. He fell down to his knees and laid his head against the cold edge of he table.
Tony stayed kneeled down for about 30 minutes, tears falling silently down his cheeks. He wiped his face and slowly let go of your hand before standing up. He looked down at you and moved a hair out your face, before kissing your forehead.
Tony turned away quickly before heading towards the door. He stopped when he opened it and turned to look back at your body once again. "Bye..." He headed through the doorway and never looked back. It was hard, but he did it. All the way out the building.
Steve
Steve had gotten the call and rushed to the S.H.I.E.L.D hospital. The room was empty, except for you of course. Steve ran into the room and when he saw your body he kinda slowed to a walk. He couldn't look at your face without breaking down.
As he got closer he saw that you really were dead and he pouted, his bottom lip dropping. "Y/N?" He grabbed your hand.
Tears started to drop from his eyes and onto the floor. He put his head on your chest and started to cry even more. "You weren't suppose to die. Not before me."
Steve was sobbing now and he gripped your hand tighter. "I can't loose someone else. Not again! I need you Y/N! Why?!"
After a long time Steve finally collected all his tears and stood up, moving away from your body. He backed up and slowly let go of your hand. "I-..." He looked down and turned around, walking out the door.
Bruce
When he got the call he rushed to the hospital to see if it was all true. He hoped with everything in him that it wasn't. When he got to your room and came in, some agents followed him in to make sure he didn't loose it.
Bruce saw you and rushed over. "No! No! No! No! No!" He put his head against yours and started to sob. "No! Don't do this to me! Don't leave me! Please don't leave me here!"
Bruce continued to sob and an Agent came over, putting a hand on his shoulder trying to calm him down.
Bruce swatted the mans hand off and turned to face the agents, his eyes green. "Get away from me! Get away from us!" The Agents took out their guns and pointed them.
"Calm down sir. Mr.Banner, Y/N would not want you to do it this."
Bruce unclentched his fists and his eyes turned back to their normal brown state, as he turned back to you. "I don't wanna leave you....but-..." He turned towards the door and stopped at the doorway, looking back one more time.
Bruce opened his mouth to say something and then closed it, leaving out the door.
Clint
He rushed up to your floor and ran with the room. He still had his bow, he had gotten the call while on a mission. When he heard everything he ran over and dropped everything, flying the quinjet back and someone else taking his place on the mission.
He ran into the room and threw the bow on the floor, grabbing your shoulders and turning you so he could look at you fully.
Tears began to stream down his face and onto your skin. "I'm so-...." He cut himself off and turned around punching one of the agents in the face. "You let her die! You let her get hurt!"
The other agents ran over and grabbed him off the guy and pushed him into the hallway. "You should go home agent Barton. Get some rest. You aren't allowed back here. Not until you can control yourself."
Clint frowned and wiped his face. "I'm not coming back anyways. You people are stupid. I quit!" Clint started to walk down the hall, leaving his bow and you behind.
Thor
He flew over to the hospital as fast as possible. Dark and grey clouds started to form overhead and it states to rain just I've the hospital. Thor threw open the room door and pushed everyone out the way. He saw you laid out on the table and suddenly everyone heard loud thunder outside the hospital. He laid his hammer beside the bed on the floor, ditching that for your lifeless hand. He rubbed your cheek and tears fell onto your cheek.
"Y/N.....no." He shook his head a bit and then started to sob even more. "No. Please. Your my-...your my-...your my soulmate. Please...."
Thor kissed your forehead one last time before walking out of the room, leaving his hammer behind. But that wasn't the thing he cared about.
The world all around had a whole month of heavy rain. So much the drought in Africa was fixed, but there were floods all around the country.
Loki
He rushed into the hospital not believing his ears. Even though the agents did not like him he was the only one on your call sheet.
As soon as he got to your room he slowed down and he felt as though he couldn't breath. He reached you and before touching anything on you, looked away. He grabbed his face and shook his head. "No. No...you wouldn't....you wouldn't leave me.."
He slowly looked back towards you and sniffled back tears, no letting one come out. "You know your all I had left...why would you...why would you leave me? Your all I have...your it...please..."
The guards came in to escort him out and he shook his head. "No. She's fine. This is a horrible trick. You can't trick me, I'm the trickster God." The guards ignored him and tried to remove him.
Loki grabbed one of their throats and flinched him against the wall. "Where is she!?"
The guards took out their guns and aimed them. "Sir, please leave. We're sorry for your loss. You have to leave."
Loki shook his head, looking back at you. "You can't be....why would you....they let you.." He turned back towards the guards and ran towards them. "You let her die! You let her die!" The guards tackled him and grabbed his hands, cuffing him.
"Thats enough," the top agent said. "We're going to have to take you out." The agent pontes the guards out and they rushed him to a cell. Before they fully got him out Loki looked back at you and sighed, as he stopped struggling against them.
Bucky
He heard the news and ran to your room. He reached your table and stopped, a tear rolling down his cheek and into his stubble.
He grabbed your hand and kisses your cheek and then your forehead. "So this it huh? This is the end of the line?"
He looked at you and couldn't help but smile. "Your still beautiful....." He frowned again and rubbed your hand. "I remember when we used to go to the ice cream shop and everytime you use to put your ice cream on my nose. At first I didn't understand why...and then I realized it's because you loved me. And you loved the dumb way I looked everytime, because you caught me by surprise." He laughed a little and kissed your nose.
"I'm gonna miss you okay. You remember that. I'm gonna come visit you everyday. And I'll bring your favorite ice cream. Okay? And keep you up to date on what happens. Okay?" He gave you one last kiss before leaving out the room. He came back towards the door and looked at you, smiling again before walking off.
((Sorry I haven't been here in a looming time. I thought that I would be done with this but then I changed my mind. I might not post for a while but it's because of school. I'll always remember this story though. And what really made me come back was the comments. They were beautiful.))
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FanfictionThis story will include preferences of Tony Stark, Steve Rodgers, Clint Barton, Thor Odinson, Bucky Barnes, Bruce Banner, and Loki. If you want another character added just message me. Thx :) PS: These amazing characters are not mine. They belong t...