Heaven V.S. Hell (with the help from the Avengers and Loki)

Chapter 5

(Ira's POV)

After moments of taunting, I decided to get out. I bolted out the door and ran into Director Fury. 

"Is something wrong Ira?" Fury asks, his voice filled with concern. I looked up at him.

"No nothing is wrong. I just....I have to go." I reply. I pushed him aside and ran to my bedroom, ignoring Fury's calls. I closed the door and locked it, and sank down to the floor my back pressed on the door. I cried and cried for what felt like forever. What did I do to deserve this? I thought they could be my friends at least. Tony and Steve seemed nice. And Bruce and Natasha. And even Clint and Thor (A/N:Let's say that Hawkeye was captured the same time Loki was and he came back from. Thor is going to be rude in this part. I'm sorry for those who don't like it but it's just how I want it). No. They are all cruel, mean  and vicous people. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. 

Loki. Those green eyes. I can still see them. He looked so sad and innocent. Not from the picture on the file. Maybe he is fooling around. He is the God of mischief and lies. But something was not right. Wait a minute. I don't remember his eyes being green. Not in the picture. His eyes were blue. That means the Loki we have right now is not the one we are after. But then why do they look the same. Are they twins? I got up and headed toward the cell where Loki was held captive. I opened the door and locked it. I headed toward the front of the glass cage to find Loki laying on the bench. 

This was the first time I got to see him. His pale skin. Jet black hair  reaching to the top of his shoulder. He had a black coat on. Underneath was a black and green tunic. He wore black pants and black boots. His eyes were closed. His lashes long and thick. He was a sight to see. 

"Are you done observing?" He asks playfully. I jump startled by his voice. He had a slight accent but his voice sounded like velvet. Like music to my ears. I looked down and blushed. He gave a slight chuckle. 

"Look at me," he commands softly. I do. I find him staring at me. Those green emerald eyes were breathtaking. "Sorry, I didn't mean to embarass you Ira." He smiled.

"How do you know my name?"

"I know many things. I am a God after all." 

"An evil one at that."

"Do you believe that? You sound like you don't believe yourself."

"Of course you are the bad guy. You came here for the tesseract and to detroy this world." 

"No I didn't. I came here for a different purpose."

"And what is that?"

"You Ira."

"Me?" I ask flabbergasted. He nods slowly. I shook my head.

"How do I know you are not lying to me?" I question, raising my chin up. Loki slowly pushes himself off the bench and heads towards me. He towers over me. He was tall. Probably 6 foot 3 inches. He was massively tall compared to my 5 foot 4 inches height. He placed his hand on the glass, palm facing me. He looked at me closely. His green eyes swam with emotion. Sadness, love, joy, fear. 

"Place you hand where mine is and I'll show you." he commanded nodding towards his hand. At first I felt like he was bringing me into a trap. But something in my heart told me to trust him. So I placed my hand over his palm facing him. Loki closed his eyes and took a deep breath. I gasped. I was taken into a series of flashbacks. One with him walking ot get Thor however he was captured by something. Another of him walking to find out that Thor was on Earth looking for him. Another is of him talking with is father about soulmates. His dream he had of me when I first met Director Fury. Another flashback in Germany when he confronted the man who was imposed as him. Him in the cell shaking with anger when he saw me being bullied by the Avengers. I pulled my hand out. 

I gawked at my hand. Then I turned to him. His eyes held fear. 

"So...I am your soulmate?" 

Loki nods. "Yes you are. I came here because of that dream. Father said to me that soulmates usually have dreams of them to know that they are in trouble or are about to be. Listen to me Ira. I am here to protect you and from the man who killed your family-"

"How did you know?"

"I looked into your memories....sorry" Loki responds looking a bit embarassed. His pale cheeks turned dark slightly. I shook my head.

"No it's okay. I never told anyone. Only Director Fury, you and my maids and butlers know." 

"That bear."

"My brothers gave him to me. He is precious to me. That's the only memory I have of them." I started sobbing. Tears ran freely down my cheeks. I felt my eyes change into a light blue. I felt a pair of arms around my waist. I look behind to find Loki. My eyes widened and turned to find Loki was not in his cell. 

"How did-"

"Magic. I know a bit of magic. I can anything and everything angel." Loki answered. His grip around my waist tightened. From that simple contact, I felt in my heart that he was the one, and he was not lying to me. I trusted Loki. I turned around and wound my arms around his neck. I nuzzled my face on the crook of his neck. Loki buried his face into my hair and inhaled deeply. We stayed like that for a while. After our hug, he smiled at me sweetly. He leaned forward so our foreheads where touching. inlaced my fingers with his and held him tightly. 

"I must go back in angel, or else they will start suspecting." He said. I let out a sigh of disappintment. He smirked and reached for his pocket. He took a necklace out. It was simple gold chain. On the end was a light green teardrop shaped pendant. Loki put the necklace on me. 

"So that way whenever you need me, I will come to your aid." he says

"Thank you." I smiled. I felt my eyes change to a green color. He gasped. 

"Your eyes" He says awed. I looked down. Loki tipped my chin up and look at my eyes.

"So beautiful," I blushed "Why do your eyes change might I ask?"

"I don't know. They were like that when I was born. They change based on my emotions. Blue whenever I am sad or scared. Red whenever I am angry. And green whenever I am happy."

"So beautiful..." Loki murmurs. "You know green is my favorite color."

"Another reason why I am your soulmate. If you can make me happy all the time, which means my eyes will stay green alot."

"Yes exactly."

"You must go back in," I say. I yawn and I feel my eyes change to a lavender shade. 

"You are tired I see. Your eyes show it all." He observes. I nod. I move to the door and then stop on the way. I turn around to see Loki still standing where he was. He looks at me with a yearning. I run to him and hug him tightly. He hugs me back. I step back smiling and then I lean forward and kiss his cheek. When I pulled back Loki seemed stunned. Then he smiled and kissed my cheek and then my forehead. 

"Sleep well my angel." I smile as I head back to my room.

A/N: Comment please. I don't care if they are negative or positive. If I need to work on something please tell me so I can do better.