Hiding in Plain Sight

Holy *BEEP* I'm Alive?

 Feel free to put whatever curse word/regular word you want in the title... if you even read it. Some people just skip everything, the author's notes and the titles, it is the unspoken truth of humanity. I understood that reference, and I hope you guys understood THAT reference. OK, now that it looks like I wrote something. Please enjoy :).

I sighed in reply and headed to my room. Pepper was away on an important business trip, so I took care of most of the things that happened in the building. I took a short shower, brushed my teeth, put on some comfortable clothes and went to bed.

 Loki woke up in a white room. He was lying on a comfy cushion, and he was surrounded by medical tools. There where white bandages wrapped around his chest, and the blood was washed out of his fur, leaving it smooth and shiny. After a few moments, a nurse came in. 

 "Hey sweetie, how are you feeling?" she said, "I'm just checking up on you." She unwrapped Loki's bandages, examined his chest, and dabbed some sort of lotion around it. Finally, she took a roll of unused bandages and rewrapped my chest. 

 After that, she took out two saucers from the cabinet, filled one with water, and the other with dry pellets. She brought them over to me.

 "Here you go," She said with a smile. She patted my head and walked out of the room. Loki lapped up some of the water and sniffed the pellets. Immediately, he recoiled. Oh my gods, what is that!? He pushed it away and finished the rest of the water. He was parched. 

 He stood up and stretched out his legs. They were fine, just a little stiff.

 He walked to the door, pushed it open slightly, and slipped into the hallway. He then stuck his nose into the air and sniffed. He padded around until he found a delicious scent. He ran in that direction until he reached a fancy looking door. It was mahogany ( ;) ). He slipped in to see a group of people. They were seated around a table dressed in nice, formal suits and seemed to be taking a lunch break, for they were all eating something.

 He crept towards them. Suddenly, someone sneezed. Then he sneezed again... and again. 

 "Hey, Are you OK?" Someone asked him.

 "Yeah, but Stark, did you happen to get a cat recently?" He asked facing someone at the head of the table. Loki tilted his head a bit. He recognized that name. But, from where?

Suddenly it hit him. He started to turn away, but two calloused hands clasped around his waist. His feet were lifted off the ground and he found himself staring into the chocolate brown eyes of the one and only Tony Stark.

Wow. It isn't midnight. Great. Perf. Awesome. Amazing. Spectacular. Gr- wait I already used that. So it isn't midnight, but it's 11:30. Well, there isn't much else to say. Feel free to comment and stuff. Just don't be mean, honestly. Welp, bye y'all!

          -Percabeth-4eva