CHAPTER 14: ''The Battle of New York''

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My ears were ringing. Glass and metal rubble were gathered around me as I started to remember where I was I picked myself up off the ground. "Tony!" I yelled, looking around. I couldn't feel much of my legs. "Steve!" I yelled again and coughed. I limped to the door as I couldn't find anyone. "Natasha!" No answer. I leaned against the wall. So much for healing powers, I thought.

"I'm not Natasha but I can help" I looked up.

"Coulson" He walked up to me "Thank god" He held me up. "What happened?" I asked. The pain in my leg started disappearing slowly.

"Barton attacked the ship. Rogers and Stark are fixing the thrusters" I sighed in relief. I couldn't help but feel hurt that they just left me there.

"Good, they're alive," I said pushing that aside. It took a while but my leg finally healed and I let go of Coulson. "Are you okay?" I looked him over.

"Yeah, As good as can be" Phil had a soft smile on his face. He always looked like he was smiling. That's why I adored him.

"Here" Phil handed me a gun. I looked at it with a smirk.

"You know I can blow holes in people's chests right?" I said with a chuckle.

"I know. Just in case" I nodded and took it. I tucked it in the back of my jeans.

"Is Loki here?" I whispered. Phil shook his shoulder.

"We're about to find out" Coulson held his badge against the keypad and the door unlocked, showing his ID on the screen.

"Be careful, Loki is no joke" Coulson nodded. "Get behind me" I balled my fists making a shield in front of us.

"I didn't know you could do that" he whispered.

"Me either" The door swung open.

Loki was out of his cell fighting with Thor. My heart was beating a million beats per minute. He took out all of the guards. "Stand down Loki" I yelled. He turned around and grinned.

"Is that supposed to stop me?" his arms were crossed behind his back.

"I don't know. We can find out" I spit.

"Don't make him angry" Phill scream-whispered.

"I could never be angry at you princess," Loki said, winking. sending a shiver down my spine. My face revealed a look of utter disgust.

Phil stepped away from behind me and circled to attack Loki from behind. I couldn't help but notice the slight shimmer coming off him. "Phil get back here!" I yelled. Before I could do something I was thrown through the air. I hit the wall. It knocked the wind out of me.

Everything went blurry as I reached for my head, revealing blood on my fingers. "Ransom!" Phil dodged the fake Loki and ran up to me. "Are you okay?" Coulson crouched down.

"W-what happened?" my sight was still blurry

"No Idea" I tried to pick myself up from the ground but he pushed back. "Stay put" I shook my head.

"I can't" I fought against every instinct and got up. Phil propped me up. "You shouldn't be up, you're still bleeding" My eyesight finally returned.

Thor and Loki were in a fight. Thor launched himself at Loki and fell through him. Loki locked him inside the cell he previously vacated and he pushed a button that made a hole open in de plane, making the cell fall out.

Loki looked at me with a smug grin on his face. He appeared behind Coulson. Before I could do or say anything, he stabbed Coulson through the heart. I scrambled towards him and I caught him. "What did you do!" I said loudly, putting pressure on the wound. Tears were streaming down my face. Phill was gasping for air.

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