Jane sat in the living room of her home. Ty stood looking out the window. He had not said anything for a long time.
"How long were you going to wait before you told me?" Ty asked suddenly.
"Tell you what?" Jane asked. "That your father was Asgardian, that he's actually an Avenger and that's why he wasn't home?"
Ty nodded.
"You would have figured it out on your own," Jane said.
"Where did he take her?"
Jane sighed.
"To the Avenger's base in New York. The only place he thinks can hold her or stop her if she tried to escape."
"We have to help her. There must be a reason for all of this."
"Ty, there's no way we can get to New York as quick as you would like."
"There has to be a way. Can't you call someone to get us there? Another Avenger? You have to know someone who works with dad."
Jane did not say anything. Suddenly, Darcy poked her head into the room.
"Hey, Jane," she said. "Sorry if I'm bothering you, but two guys just arrived asking for you and Ty."
The mother and son walked to the front door and found Falcon and War Machine standing outside.
"Are you Jane Foster?" Falcon asked.
Jane nodded.
"Yes," she replied.
"We're here to take you and your son to our New York facility. Thor doesn't know about this and it is best that is stays that way."
"Alright. Please take us there."
Falcon took hold of Ty's arms and War Machine picked Jane up. They took off into the air and after fifteen minutes, they arrived at the Avengers facility. The group entered through a secret entrance that led to an underground passageway.
"Where is Lyssa?" Ty asked.
"She is in our prison section of the facility," War Machine said. "She's been there with the Scarlet Witch and Vision for almost an hour. Wanda took a look into her mind and saw everything that the girl had gone through. Turns out she had a pretty lonely life as a kid. We trust her because of her intentions that the two saw through her mind."
After a few minutes, they arrived at a closed door. Falcon opened it and the group walked into the prison. The two Avengers showed the other two to Lyssa's cell.
"Lyssa," War Machine said. "You have visitors."
Lyssa, who was sitting in the corner of her cell, looked up at them. She looked like she had been crying slightly and she had changed into a new set of clothes.
"Ty," she said, relief in her voice. "Jane." She stood up and ran to the door. "I can't believe it's you. I am so happy to see you."
"We'll get you out of here, Lyssa," Ty said. "I promise."
Lyssa smiled, a tear rolling down her face.
"Is there any other way you can help us?" Jane asked the two Avengers.
"There might be," Falcon said. "But you'd have to check with some of the higher ranking Avengers or agents here. Might want to check with Stark, the Captain, Widow, or Director Fury. Any of them could possibly help you, if Thor isn't around."
"Then we'd have to find a way to get him out of the building," Ty said.
"Or get Lyssa out without him seeing her," a voice said.
Suddenly, a man appeared out of nowhere.
"I'm Ant-man," he said. "I can help get you all out of here without being seen."
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Daughter of Mischief
FanfictionLoki takes over Asgard and years later, has two children. His daughter, Lyssa, doesn't follow his beliefs, unlike her brother. She finds what he has done wrong. Seeking a way of escape, she travels to Midgard, also known as Earth, and meets none oth...