(Unknown's #1 POV)
I watch her leave the emerald prince's cell and head towards her room. I silently follow her. She enters her room, oblivious of my presence. She truly has matured very well. I knew from the day she was born that she would be valuable to me. She is powerful, and wise. Way beyond her years.Too powerful. I underestimated her when she excaped me. But no, not anymore. I will take her and use her. Use her so I can rule this wretched planet. Soon.
(Unknown's #2 POV)
I walk hurriedly down the hallway to the healing room. I pass by tortured souls being punished over and over again for the horrible deeds they have done in the mortal world. I burst through the room to find healers around the bed.
"Is it true?" I ask trying to catch my breath. One of the healers looked at me.
"Yes. He is healing at a much rapid pace then intended. Something is happening up in the mortal world. Something that is affecting his sister. All of them are healing to fast. Whatever it is, it's dangerous."
I walk over to the bed. The prince was indeed healing must faster than intended. For the duration of 11 years, only his lower half has healed. Now his arms have healed and is now healing his torso. Too fast. Even the others are at the same rate. I look up towards the ceiling. Ira, please be safe.
(Ira's POV)
Last night sleep was the most peaceful sleep I have ever had my entire life. I get up and brush my teeth. I waked out of my room, still in my shirt and shorts (Pajamas). I see all the pther S.H.I.E.L.D. members in their uniform. A group of them walk by and pointed at me and laughed. I just bent my head down and walked ahead. I reached the cafeteria and grabbed my breakfast. I walked towards the table. I always sat alone. I hurriedly ate my breakfast so I can head straight to the training room. That way I can be alone and not have to deal with anybody today. And also I can think about Loki. I smirked. I finished my breakfast and went to throw away my trash. After dumping the contents, I turn around and ran into someone. I looked down and mumbled a quick apology. I was about to walk past them until the stranger grabbed my arm and yanked me back to my place.
"What the hell." I say looking up. I noticed that it was the avengers. The man holding me was Tony. "Um. Tony would you let me go, I have to do some training."
"You ran into me, you should pay for it." he states coldly. The rest of the avengers murmured their agreements.
"What? It was an accident"
"Whatever, you still ran into me. Now you got my shirt wrinkled." Tony says back. Tightening his grip on my arm. The whole cafeteria became silent. I felt all eyes on me. I gulped and took a deep breath.
"Hmm..what should we do? Guys what do you think?" Tony asks turning around to look at the group.
"I have an idea." Natasha says. She walks up to me holding a cup of hot coffee. She splashes the coffee all over me. I screamed in pain as the coffee burned my arms and chest. While screaming the whole cafeteria started laughing at me. I looked around at them. I controlled my self so they didn't have to see my eyes change. I don't want them to think I am some freak. The laughter died down immediately. I looked towards the door to find Director Fury looking at me.
"Everyone back to where you were. Ira come here." He demands. Walking towards Director Fury,I heard snickers and whispering about me. The avengers were laughing hard. Once I approached Director Fury, he reached for my arm. I winced at the pain. My whole upper torso and two arms were burned severly. It hurt to even move. I bit back tears.
"Ira-" Fury started. I ignored him and ran. Ran and ran all the way to my room. I closed the door and locked it. Entering the bathroom, I looked at myself and gasped. My whole upper body from my neck to my waist, including my arms were singed red. The smell of burnt skin was evident. How am I going to heal this burn without losing it. There is no way I can. I would have to practice some kind of magic or something. Then it hit me. Loki. He could help me. I reached into my pocket to find the necklace he gave met he night before. I gripped it tightly in my palm and thought about Loki. After a few seconds, I heard a light knock on my bathroom door. I put the necklace back in my pocket and opened the door. Loki was standing there in front of my door. He looked at once and and bolted inside the bathroom with me, closing it. He turned to lock the door and then turned to face me. His eyes filled with fear.
"What happened! How did you injure your self?!" He demands.
"They threw hot coffee on me and it burned my skin."
"Who angel? Tell me."
"The Avengers......"
Loki looked at me with sadness. Then he took a deep breath took my hand.
"Come, sit down. I'll heal you." His hand guiding me to the seat. I sat down and Loki kneeled in front of me.
"Now this may hurt a bit, and I'll try my best not to scare you okay?"
"Loki what-" I gasped. Right before my eyes Loki's skin turned from pale to a dark blue. He opened his eyes and they weren't green anymore. They were red. His face had markings around his forehead and cheeks. He was a sight to see. He reached towards my arms. Squeezing my eyes shut, I was ready to embrace the pain that was yet to come. But it never did. Instead I felt a cool tingling sensation, I let the breath that I was holding. I opened my eyes to see my arms fully healed with new skin. No burn evident. Loki then place his hand on my chest, his fingers splayed across. I blushed. Noticing the change of burnt skin to new rejuvenated skin, I smiled. Loki removed his hand away and was changing back to his normal form.
"Wait." I say. He stops changing and goes back to his blue form. He looks at me curiously as I reach for his cheek. Touching his cheek, feeling a nice cooling sensation. I smile in awe.
"Monster." Loki says turning away.
"No," I reply my other hand reaching for his other cheek, turning his face so he can look at me. Cupping his face, i rubbed my thumbs on his cheeks. "you are no monster to me. You are a sight to see. You don't realize how extraordinary you look." Loki looked at me, his eyes holding happiness. He smiled at me. Loki reached for me, my face between his hands. I lean my head our foreheads touching.
"No, my angel. You are the extraordinary one here." Loki alleged. Before I could respond, Loki kisses me deeply. His cool lips against my warm ones. He traces his tongue along my bottom lip asking for entrance. I gladly let him, and I gasp as his tongue explores my mouth. We broke off, trying to catch our breaths. I open my eyes to find Loki staring at me.
"Your eyes are green" Loki says smiling. I nod. "I must go my angel before they realize I'm gone." He gives me another quick kiss before leaving. I stay there still smiling. I run my hands across my lips replaying what happened just a few moments ago. My phone started ringing, breaking me from reverie. I look at the caller i.d. Director Fury.
"Yes sir?"
"Ira, please come down to Loki's cell."
"Ah, may I ask why sir?"
"He requests you." Before I can say anything, Fury hangs up. Oh god. I hope everything is okay. I walk toward my bedroom door. Before I opened the door, I put on the necklace. I clutched it tightly. Loki...
"Yes angel?" I look around. I could've sworn I heard his voice. Probably imagining things.
"No darling you are not. Our bond is getting stronger. As soulmates we can read each other's minds.
"Wow.."
"Now hurry angel, I am waiting for you." I didn't reply. I ran all the way to his cell. Once I entered I saw all of the Avengers along with Agent Coulson and Agent Hill. I looked at Loki smiling. He smiles back. Walking towards Director Fury still looking at Loki, I stop short when I saw someone standing behind Loki. My smile fades from my face and my eyes widen in fear. It was him. The man with those sick yellow eyes. Behind Loki.
"Loki! Behind you!" I scream, pointing behind him.
YOU ARE READING
Heaven V.S. Hell (with the help from the Avengers and Loki)
Romance16 year old Ira Watson was taken into S.H.I.E.L.D. because of who she was. Director Fury tells her that she is something extraordinary. Thing is Ira doesn't have a clue to what he is talking about. How could someone as important as Director Fury wa...