Saved (A Loki fanfiction)

On the Verge of Death

Thor helped Bruce get the dying god into the medical lab. They burst in the doors, along with Tony,  and lay Loki down flat on the metal slab.

"What do we do?" Asked Tony anxiously.

"Get me the diffibrillator!"

"The what?"

"Those!" Bruce yelled, pointing to a machine with two iron looking devices.

Tony ran over and grabbed them and handed them to Bruce hurriedly.

"Banner! His pulse is gone!" Thor yelled, hovering over his brother.

The doors opened and Natasha, Clint, and Steve helped Astryd, who seemed to struggling to get out of their hold, to the metal slab next to Loki.

"Guys! I'm fine! The poison hurt at first, but it's not permanent! I can tell! Now help Loki!" She yelled, getting up from the slab and running to Loki, holding his hand.

Bruce seemed to have the device powered up. "Okay, Thor, he said his father took his powers away right? He's practically human. This should work." He rubbed the two devices. "Clear!" He yelled, putting the devices to Loki's, now bare chest, and Loki jerked up and back down.

"What is this?" Thor roared with anger.

"Calm down, it'll restart his heart." He yelled, rubbing them again. "Clear!" Loki jerked.

Bruce repeated the process over and over again. "It's not working!"

"What do we do!?" Yelled Steve.

"Thor! You're not going to like my idea

..." Bruce murmured.

"Anything!" Thor snapped.

"Use your hammer. But not too much. But more than what these are doing." He gestured toward the diffibrillators.

Thor hesitated a moment. He finally nodded. "I'll have to break the window."

"Just do it!" Yelled Tony.

Astryd was in tears. She seemed to be talking, but to Loki. No one could hear. Natasha had her her fingers over her mouth, her palm resting on her chin. Clint seemed distant. Steve was anxious and shaking. Tony was just scared and angry.

Thor shattered the window with his hammer. He pointed it towards the sky and lightning flashed down. He then pointed the hammer to Loki. Loki convulsed with spasms as electricity ran through him.

After twenty seconds or so, Loki breathed hard and screamed in agony.

"Thor stop! Stop!" Bruce yelled.

Thor ended the lightning and Loki's eyes rolled in the back of his head, losing consciousness. His wheezing was noticeable and Astrdy grabbed his hand again. She could feel the sweat on his palm and see it on his features. His face was contorted in pain as he seemed to not be able to keep still. She heard a whimper choke out of the back of his throat.

"Is he okay?" She finally asked.

"He's fine, he's just gonna need-"

Bruce was cut off by the state Loki was transforming into. His skin began to spread an ice blue. Loki opened his eyes very slowly, a deep crimson showing as he opened them. They were wide as he dazed across the room, almost scared. He took a breath with struggle and fell back into unconscious.

"Was that his..?" Tony couldn't finish. He was too stunned at the... blue state of Loki. His... friend.

"Yes," Thor answered quietly. "He is hated for it. I know my people are forgiving. They would've forgiven him for what he did in Asgard. But when they found out... They don't accept him. I wish he would understand."