a cold god finds his warm hart (a avengers/Loki love story) [COMPLETED!!!!]

chapter 20

I should be dead, but yet again someone has saved me from the dark grasp of death. I slowly started testing out my body parts, gently moving my fingertips over the soft sheets, wiggling my toes, I bent my knees a little, they also work. I bent my elbows and slowly turned my neck from side to side, no pain. I opened my eyes and blinked, not blind. I slowely pulled myself into a sitting position, my back popping from hours of not moving. I swung my legs over the side of the bed, my toes barely touching the cold wood floor. I rolled my shoulders, trying to loosen them and not be so stiff. I pulled my arms straight above my head and my back popped all the way down my spine. I slowely put weight on my feet, I stood and wobbled a little but remained on my feet. I looked around the room I was in, it was huge. The room had a large bed with grey silk sheets and a large poster of the iron man maschine in water colors hanging above the television. I looked in the mirror on the bathroom door and I was wearing a black veil brides band shirt that fitted more like a dress, going down to a little above my knees and I noticed something, someone had cut my hair. I slowely reached up and ran my fingers through the very short chopped hair. It looked more like a pixie cut that went about the middle of my neck. I took a deep breath and walked out of the room, either to find out who cut my hair or to find my savior. I assume because I saw the Iron Man painting I'm in Tony Stark's mansion.

"Tony?" I called, turning into the living room. The kitchen and the living room were both empty. I sighed and walked down the stairs to the garage where Tony was the last time I was here. Stepping off of the last stair I looked through a glass window and saw him messing with a hologram thing in the middle of the room.  I stood in front of the clear door and knocked on it. Tony looked up from what he was doing and I saw him look at me and smirk. I crossed my arms across my chest and I felt my cheeks blush, I just realized I'm only in a shirt. He crossed the room and pulled open the door for me and gave me a once over before giving a wolf call as I walked past him.

"your an ass" I said bluntly and turned around to face him. I heard him chuckle and he ran a hand through his black hair. Ok so I know that Tony is in his like late 40's but oh my god he gorgeous.

"how did I get here, I don't remember anything" I asked, my bare feet making a sticky noise as I walked across the garage floor.

"well, after I helped you arrest Hammer you went looking for one of your friends, Bobbi I think, he came running through the old mill and ran into me, he's gay right?" he asked, stopping in the middle of his story. I nodded and leaned my head back against the wall

"ok, just making sure, he's a jumpy fellow" he said shaking his head.

"anyways he came running into the main room and started yelling and rambling about you being hurt and probably dead, hell I couldn't understand half of what the kid was saying. He literally dragged me into the room where you saved him and I saw your body, dude let me tell you, it was bloody and I was almost positive you were dead but anyway I, being the chivalrous man I am, took you into my arms and carried you to the closest hospital. I waited at the hospital for the doctors to finish the surgery to have the bullet removed and when the doctor came out to tell me the results, he said that you also had a lot of broken ribs, like 6 and that you were most likely not to live. I told him that was bullshit and he was a horrible doctor because I can guarantee that you weren't going to die, anyways I commanded that you were released. Being the man I am, with a powerful name I brought you back to the Tarnac and let Dr.Banner look at you and he healed you right up, it was pretty incredible how he fixed your ribs and stitches. You have been in a coma for several weeks, um I think it's been about three months you've been sleeping on my bed, everybody though you would never wake up, all thought you were brain dead but I convinced them to keep you alive, it was just maybe two weeks ago we were able to take you off of life support and off the needle" he told me. I closed my eyes, I have been out for three months, I hope Loki is ok, I wonder if he's worried about me, I'll try to Cheen with him later.