Recovery (Avengers/Loki Fanfic)

Chapter Four

Rachel's P.O.V

I walked through the halls of the helicarrier to get to Loki's cage/cell they have put him in again. They could have just put him in a guarded room since Odin has striped him of his powers.

I was taking him some pancakes that I made myself and some books so that he isn't to bored. I was bringing him some of my favourite books and ones that I thought he would like in all there was 20.

When I said I would try to look after him after Freya told them to shut up everyone gave me a what the hell look except for Jasmine because she knows my reason for volunteering.

I wore my usual glasses, corset, white shirt, leather pants, boots and watch type necklace (external link story had a different name back when I made the outfit). People always look at me weird but I don't give a damn.

Anyway I was carrying the tray that had the pancakes and levitating the books to make my life easier. I got my powers from being a prisoner in a research lab from when I was 8, when I was 16 I escaped Jasmine's family found me and took me in. I am telekinetic/telepathic.

Well I get side tracked easily.

I walked over to the guard and asked him to open the cage so I could give Loki the food and books.

Loki was standing near the door of the cage. Just staring at me. Very unnerving.

"H-hi" I timidly say. Good job Rachel now he is gonna think your some weak mortal. Wait why do I care.

"What do you want you mewling quim"

"Just came to give you some breakfast and books. I also wanted to say thank you." Loki looks at me like I've grown three heads.

"What have I done for you mortal" Loki sneers at me.

"Well you kind of saved my life during the New York attack"

"Now why would I save such a stupid insignificant fool like you"

I just stare at him. I can feel the tears coming to my eyes, but I refuse to let him see me like this. I won't give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry unlike they did those years I was ther.

I give him what I have and quickley run out the room.

Crashing into Jasmine and Steve as I flee. Tears pouring down my face.

Jasmine's P.O.V

“You don’t have to talk about it Steve.” I say to him. We sit in his SHIELD office on the Helicarrier. “I’ve been thinking about it for a while now. I think I need to talk about it.” “If you think you’re ready to talk I’m ready to listen.” I grab my notebook from my bag. Steve has been having Nightmares. Flashbacks and memories haunting his dreams at night. He doesn’t sleep much anymore, not since New York.

“July 3rd 1944. It was a cold winter, the Commandoes and I had to storm a train headed for the Red Skull’s base. Armin Zola was on board and we wanted him. Bucky and I went in alone and we got separated.” He pauses for a moment perhaps he’s recalling the moment. “This is a lot harder than I thought it would be.” He half laughs as he tries to put a smile on his face.

He continues. “ When we got back together I got hit and I went down. He picked up my shield and tried to defend himself. He got smashed off the train. Even when I had nothing I had Bucky, and he one time he needed to return the favour. I couldn’t do anything. It was my fault he died that day Jasmine. It’s all my fault.” He turns away from me to hide the tears coming from his eyes. “But it hasn’t got any better for me. Everynight I see that moment. The horror on his face when he fell. I COULD HAVE DONE SOMETHING! IF I DOVE I COULD HAVE CAUGHT HIM!” He shouts a little, aggravated by his past I suspect.

He has no right to be mad. “Steven you listen here and you listen close. That wasn’t your fault. It was just a bump in the road that you walk on Steve, you made it to see the new world you made it out alive. Isn’t that what he would have wanted for you?” I ask. He pulls me into a hug. “Thanks Jasmine. I really needed to talk to someone about this.” “It’s alright.” I say.

I look to my watch. “Steve we should go find Rachel, she went to see Loki a while ago. I hope he didn’t say anything rude.” I say as I stand up and straighten my tie. I’m wearing a normal t shirt, a blue tie, short shorts and knee high red converse.

I start humming America Fuck Yeah as we walked the halls look for Rachel. I really hope he hasn't said anything mean, she try to be strong but doesn't do so well with rude comments.

"So what was the reason as to why Rachel is looking after Loki" Steve asks "Well when Loki attacked New York, Rachel was on the roof of a building experimenting with her powers when one of the chituri attacked her and she fell off. The craft Loki was on flew underneath and he caught but then Clints arrow exploded and they went flying into Starks tower she shielded her. Thus saving her life".

Next thing I know Steve and I are on the ground with a horribley upset Rachel lying on us.

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