Wrong Place, Right Time

Revelations

Summery:

Lyric explains why she has to go to Asgard and we find out more about the bond her and Loki share. 

Loki's POV

The Patriotic looking man stepped forward "Absolutely not Lyric" he commanded "You have been put into mine and Starks charge! We can't have you going zipping off to another world with Thor and his brother!"

I glared at him until I noticed that the room seemed to be shaking, no, the BED was shaking, as were the chairs and the walls were starting to crack. I looked at Lyric, who had her eyes screwed shut and was rubbing her temples while groaning quietly. She was losing control of her powers, I could feel it, and her fear, that if she lost control she would tear this entire flying fortress apart without meaning too.

I jumped off the bed and grabbed her arms, rubbing them soothingly while speaking firmly to everyone, mainly the tall blonde man "Will you all BE QUIET!!!" I snapped "Before you make her lose control of ALL her powers"

As soon as I said that, everyone started to quiet down and the bed and chairs suddenly halted, and the cracks in the walls stopped spreading. Everyone looked warily at Lyric while she concentrated on getting her breathing under control.

Lyric slowly opened her eyes and smiled gratefully at me "Thank you Loki" she whispered, while struggling to stand up, my arm immediately wrapped around her waist as she swayed on her feet, causing her to lean heavily into me, one hand gripping my leather armor tightly.

"What's wrong with her?" a man with a goatee and a strange glowing circle on his chest asked, frowning at the way I was holding Lyric.

"I'm fucking exhausted" Lyric replied shortly " I had worked a 15 hour shift herding cattle and hauling hale bales, then I went through portal and ended up here, in the middle of an alien invasion which I helped fight against and then I fought a draining battle inside the mind of a God... and was only allowed a few scant hours of precious sleep!" she ground out, clearly tired and irritated.

The man's, "Tony Stark", Lyrics brain supplied, expression immediately softened and he glanced worriedly towards a quiet man with dark slightly curly hair.

"Bruce" he started "Is she going to be all right?" he questioned, looking worriedly back at Lyric.

"I think so" Bruce replied, "All she needs is sleep".

I nodded in quiet agreement, as did a few others before Lyric growled at all of us.

"Dude!" she snapped, glaring at Bruce and Tony "I am right here in front of you!! I can HEAR you, and I will decide when I want to sleep, and as much as I would like to sleep, right now we have more pressing matters to deal with" she gestured towards me with her free hand, accidentally causing the bed to move 5 inches away from its original position.

"Fuck" she growled out, clearly annoyed with her lack of control.

"Ok" The tall blonde man said, "Steve Rodgers aka Captain America", the link supplied for me. "Let's move this into the conference room, where we can all talk, then we can ALL get some rest" he stated, firmly and full of authority.

The rest of the Avengers nodded in agreement and headed out of the room, while Thor and this Captain man paused and looked at Lyric, then me.

"Lyric, can you walk?" he asked her softly, "Or should I carry you?".

At his words my grip on her tightened.

"Thanks Steve" she smiled at him, "But I will try walking on my own, I am a big girl"