8 // Run Aways

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Your body tingled as you watched Loki go through airport security. One more security check before you could board the plane. The illusion that he was wearing normal clothes went through the metal detector the first time, so it should be fine. You both had nothing but thanks to Loki and his magic, you both were able to get a flight. Passports? Magic. Money? Magic. The place that you both were headed, did you have a safe place to reside? Yes. You used to live there and have a filthy rich uncle who lived there. He could supply you both with everything you need. You had given your uncle a call (using a payphone because The Avengers took all your things) after booking a flight. He would meet you at the airport to pick you up. Loki got through and you smiled as you grabbed his hand and boarded the plane.

"Is this a spaceship?" Loki whispered. Loki had window seat while you had middle seat. "Somewhat. It helps us travel to where we need to." you explained, Loki nodded. As the flight prepared for take off, flight attendants began to show the safety procedures. Loki took the safety procedure card and examined it. "This is false information. If you were to put your head in this position in emergency landings, you would die instantly." Loki whispered to you. You hit him playfully. "Okay, okay, we get it, you're intelligent," Loki smiled. "Thank you for noticing, sweetheart" he whispered directly beside your ear.

You landed in your destination and rushed to find your uncle. Yes, you were miles away from The Avengers but it felt as if you were to stop at any given moment, you would get caught. You found your uncle and he led you into his car and started to drive you to your cabin. "Y/F/N so you're telling me your boyfriend is a criminal and you're running away with him," you groan and shook your head. "Loki isn't a criminal! He isn't my boyfriend either. But yes we're on a run away because Loki's brother is a pain in the ass." Your uncle did not seemed pleased with your decisions but still promised to help both of you hide and supply you with needed materials.

You stopped in front of a forest and got out of the car. "I resupplied items while waiting for you. Call me when you need anything." You started walking in the forest, dragging Loki with you. "You live in a forest?" Loki questioned. You nodded. "There's a lot of space, don't worry."

When you entered the house, a wave of nostalgia hits you. You missed this place.

A few hours later, you and Loki had settled in and was watching a cartoon on the television. "Sweetheart," you hummed in response. "Sweetheart, look at me." You tore your gaze from the television and to look at Loki, who was sitting next to you on the couch. "I think it's time you know some things." You nod slowly, unsure what to say.  "Do you know why seeing Natasha, Tony or whatever seemed familiar yet so unfamiliar?" You shook your head. "It's because you've meet them before. You were so close with them until.. Until that incident." You nod, encouraging him to continue. "Something happened which caused you to lose your memories. The Avengers, they tried to regain your memories. They succeeded but.. They thought it would be better if you were to forget about them."

"Then what about you, did I know you too?" Loki chuckled. "Natasha. You were and Natasha were the closest. You know your friend who 'passed away'? That was Natasha. She never passed away, she just became a member of SHIELD. Faked her death in hopes that would be an easier way for you to forget her." He avoided my question. "You said I was friends with The Avengers. Did I find out that Natasha was Black Widow?" Black Widow. I knew her 'superhero' name. I remember. Loki nods. "You found out when.."

"When..?"

"They recruited you as an Avenger," You stare at him in disbelief. "Why would I be an Avenger?" Loki sighs. "And that is what leads us here today. You're going to remember your powers and I'll help you."

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This story is getting messier and messier even I'm confused.

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