LokixReader // Avengers fanfiction

Chapter 11

You slowly opened your eyes, and for a few moments everything was fuzzy and slowly coming back into focus. You turned your head to try and get a look at your surroundings.

You seemed to be in one of the small buildings you had seen before.  You went to move yourself, but found that task to be impossible. This confused you for a second before your dizzy senses realized you were tied up.  At first you appeared to be the only one in the room.  Upon taking a closer look around, you discovered this was untrue. A dark form sat in one of the shadowed corners.

He, or she, appeared to be asleep.  You could hardly tell, it was so worryingly dark in the room. It had a very dim candle burning in the far left corner, and no electrical lighting to speak of.

It looked as though you were in some deep shit now. They had taken off all your weapons, but there was one thing they hadn't thought to remove.

Your ring. 

It was a special kind sort of gadget that had a very small button on the side that was practically invisible. It looked perfectly normal, if you weren't looking for this peculiarity.

  You pressed the button on the side with one of your fingers, which was a tricky task because of the way they had tied your hand.

The button sent out on SOS back to S.H.I.E.L.D. Fury gave each one of you a ring just in case something happened to you like the other agents.

You honestly didn't think you would need it, but as Fury had pointed out, its always good to have a backup plan, as was proved to be the case.

You hoped Nat and Clint were okay, but right now, you needed to work on getting out of here, and hopefully finding those other Agents that went missing.

You prayed you wouldn't become one of 'the other agents who went missing.'

You wriggled your hands a little to see if you couldn't get them free of the rope, but the more you struggled the tighter it got.  You stopped because you didn't want to loose your hands due to lack of  blood.

The form in the corner started stirring and you instantly stopped moving, hoping desperately you hadn't woken what you assumed to be the guard.

But it was too late. The form picked itself up and walked over to you.  It was a man. He was huge, with a big ugly scar across his face.

A pang of nerves hit you, and you felt completely helpless.  The chair you had been tied to was chained to the floor, so you were at the mercy of whatever the man chose to do to you.

You struggled against your ropes as he came nearer. It was clearly not going to do any good but you were getting more desperate by the second.

You really needed a rescue party right about now.

~~~~ S.H.I.E.L.D Headquarters~~~~

Fury got three distress calls from you, Nat and Clint. Something was definitely wrong.  He called agent Hill and told her to call for the Avengers.

He was done beating around the bush.  It was time to meet this with brute force.  He only hoped you would be okay until he could get the team over there to save you.

~~~~Loki~~~~

Loki was bored out of his mind, laying on his bed and throwing things in the air when Tony burst through the door.  He sat up and looked at him. "We have a problem. Suit up, we gotta rescue Y/N, Natasha and Clint. They got themselves caught."

Loki jumped up out of his bed and changed into his Asgardian clothing with almost as much speed as his previous power would have allowed him. Running down stairs, he ran into Thor.  "What happened?" He asked him.  

"Fury said he got distress calls and can contact no one." Thor put a comforting hand on his brother's shoulder. "I am sure she is okay. She is strong, brother. We will get to them in time, I assure you." With that, they all set out in the jet that had been brought to the Tower. They made their way to Arizona to the location Fury had sent them.

He was worrying out of his mind the entire way. He ran a stressed hand through his hair, his legs restless as he paced. You could already be dead at this very second. Or being tortured for information. Or locked up in a sell. Or-

He was knocked out of his horrid thoughts by a voice talking to him.  "Loki you look sick, why don't you sit down?" It was Steve's suggestion.

Loki looked up at him and said, "No, I'm fine." Steve didn't push it. They went on in silence for some time before they started working up a plan. 

Loki and Thor would locate Y/N, Natasha and Clint while Steve and Banner would take out any enemies they happened to encounter as Tony figured out what the hell they ('they' being the scientists) were trying to do.

Loki was literally on the edge of his seat when Steve finally said, "okay here it i-" he cut himself off. "What the? It looks more like a camp site then anything else."   

Tony leaned over his shoulder to take a look.  It did.  "Are you sure we have the right place here, Rogers?" He asked him. 

"Yeah, this is the place," Steve affirmed, checking the map again. He looked back up. "Whatever, lets just check it out."   

Tony gave him a questioning look, but agreed. 

Loki was piratically shaking in anticipation, his desire for action overwhelming him. He heeded you safe.  

After a bit of circling, trying to find a place to land, Steve said, "This is definitely the place guys." Everyone went to the window and looked down. 

They all saw the jet you and Nat and Clint had come in was down below. Steve pulled the jet down and landed beside it. They set off quietly for the camp, on high alert for any sign of life.

Loki hoped for their sake they hadn't harmed a hair on your head, or there would be hell to pay.

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