|Towards the Endgame|

•Chapter 108• Tell Me Honestly

A/n: I just wanna give a small heads up that if this chapter seems a bit off, or if the characters are a little weirdly written, I'm sorry, I'm sick. Still hope you enjoy the chapter! 
-Jay25211💜🤗

Natasha looked at Bruce worriedly beside her while biting on her nail. "Come on, you heard what Tony said," Bruce said to her calmly. But Natasha shook her head. "Can't do that to her." She replied, "She's not some kind of patient. She had a vision or nightmare." But that was the problem. Tony was right, they didn't know what she saw, what was real, and what wasn't. Something he did know, is that Y/n brought it up again. They agreed not to speak to anyone about this. Clearly, it was still affecting her. That needed to end. "And we won't treat her as one. But you heard Tony, and I agree with him, Nat. We can't pretend like nothing happened. What if he comes back?" They had all seen his powers up close, they knew what he could do, he's dangerous. Tony wanted to be sure that it was just a dream and nothing else. "Let's give her a moment when she comes back. Not jump at her the first moment she steps inside." Bruce nodded in agreement. Tony was very clear. They both heard Y/n's voice in the hallway. She was talking to Harley. Natasha saw her best friend walking by through the glass. Peter and MJ were following her and Harley. Y/n pushed the door open to the lab where Natasha and Bruce were. "I want eyes and ears everywhere, Lee. Everywhere. I mean it." Harley nodded his head and started typing on the tablet in his hands. Y/n looked up to meet Natasha's eyes. She sighed and pulled off her coat. "You're back early," Bruce spoke up. Y/n shot a small glance at Peter behind her. "Yeah, left her face intact too." She replied. Natasha turned to Bruce again feeling uncertain whether she should bring up Tony or not. Bruce shook his head slightly, hoping it would go unnoticed by Y/n but it didn't. "What?" She asked them. She locked eyes with Natasha who let out a breath. "Y/n, we talked to Tony." Y/n's brows furrowed together and her eyes darted between Bruce and Natasha. "You talked to Tony?" She repeated.

"About Loki." Y/n's eyes widened. She wasn't supposed to talk to anyone about it. Peter grasped her wrist. "Loki? You never said anything about Loki. What happened? Did he hurt you?" Y/n sighed and glared a bit at Natasha. She wanted to tell Peter anyway, might as well do it right now. "Loki was the one that pulled me out of my com. I didn't do that by myself." She explained and turned to look at him. Peter's mouth almost dropped open. "The God of Mischief... the one who tried to destroy New York? He's the one that helped you? You?" Y/n nodded along. "Tony wants to make sure you didn't just dream it, sweetheart, like it was something you made up in your mind. He wants us to take you home, later, to do some tests. He's coming to get you." Bruce explained to her calmly. Y/n spun around. "What? No, no, I need to be here. Toomes. He's-" She narrowed her eyes slightly, "What are you gonna do? Open my head up and inspect my brain?" Bruce chuckled and shook his head. "No, sweetheart. We just want to test it. Perhaps put you back into the coma, but we're not cutting or performing any kind of surgery on you. I promise." Y/n cursed herself for letting the Loki information spill. There was no time for that right now. "And we're not doing any of those tests you see in the movies either? That scene in the exorcist freaks me out." Bruce wrapped his arm around her shoulder and gave her a light squeeze. "We're not doing that unless absolutely necessary, sweetheart." He replied. She should have never said anything, to anyone about Loki. She still regretted telling Tony about it to this day, and now it seemed like everybody in the world knew. "Y/n, we need to talk," Peter said behind her. Y/n let out a sigh and stepped closer to her boyfriend. "When were you going to tell me about this?" He asked. "Right now." She said, "Peter, I wanted to tell you, but I was so scared. I feel like I'm going insane. Seeing people who are supposed to be dead while you're in your coma? Loki, of all people." Peter narrowed his eyes and his brows furrowed together. "And still you didn't tell me." Peter said, "I asked you when you woke up. I asked you, later, if something was wrong. You said nothing. Every single time, you said nothing was wrong. You lied to me, Y/n/n. Again."