Through Time and Space Book 2.

Lost Chapter 7

I'm pissed. Like seriously, first I get kidnapped and now him? God, we are the most dysfunctional couple. Well, besides Fitz and Simmons, but nothing that happens to them is their fault. ANYWAY... I turn my attention back to the screen. "Now, you may be wondering, "Who is this handsome devil who captured Loki?" He laughs. "Well, I'm The Trickster!" It's not the dc villain because I don't want to do a crossover but it is stolen from dc. I see Loki roll his eyes, he calls himself a trickster too. "I wanted to make an impression when I introduced myself, so why not capture the biggest trickster of all, LOKI! He was surprisingly easy to capture." If Loki wasn't gagged I'm sure he would be cursing this 'filthy mortal' out. "Now, I refuse to be one-uped by ANYONE. Especially a god. So I'm afraid, it's time for Loki to die."
   At this, Loki rolls his eyes and stands up, the ropes and gag magically disappearing. "Your little speech has grown tiresome. Did you really think mortal ropes could hold me?" The Trickster quickly turns off the camera, keeping me from seeing how this scene would unfold.
   I quickly run to the main meeting room, hoping the Avengers are there. I'm right. Tony is at the head of the table, "Ah, (y/n). Glad you could join us." I roll my eyes and sit down. "As I was saying, I have FRIDAY tracing the video. Obviously, this 'Trickster' isn't the best at security." Suddenly, the voice of FRIDAY speaks up, "We've found Loki and the trickster. But not because of the tracking. You might want to see this." The Tv in the room turns on, already on a news channel. I don't see which one because I'm too busy looking at the images on the screen, The Trickster on top of the empire state building. To be precise, impaled on top of the empire state building. "Oh my fucking God," Tony says. I don't bother looking at him, instead, I read the words written in green smoke behind the dead trickster's body, "You can't out trick the first trickster."
   We only look away from the screen when the door to the room slides open, and Loki struts in. "Miss me?" We all just look at him. I'm glaring, and I'm pretty sure the others are too. Natasha steps up, "Loki, what the actual fuck is wrong with you?" He just sighs, "I knew you all would react this way. 'No killing people Loki'" He rolls his eyes, "But that's so boring." He looks at me, "You understand, right?" I say nothing but he must see the disgust in my eyes. He crosses his arms, "Fine. I can see I'm not wanted." He turns to leave when Thor walks up and grabs his arm, "Brother, please don't leave. I'm sure the Avengers will get over this." He shoots them a look. "But for now it's best you don't leave the tower." Loki snorts, "Fine. But only because you asked nicely." As he and Thor walk out his eyes flit to me, only for a moment.
  I'm in my room and I KNOW Loki wants to talk to me. But he wants me to come to him, and that's definitely not happening.
   A few minutes later I hear a knock on my door, I raise my eyebrow and tell whoever it is to enter. In comes, Thor, looking nervous. "Hello, Lady (y/n). I think we should talk about Loki." I roll my eyes, "Whats there to talk about?" He stands awkwardly in the doorway and I sigh before offering him a seat next to me on the bed. He gladly accepts and starts his speech, "So, well, I don't know if you realize this, but Loki is absolutely smitten with you." I blush. "But sadly, he's extremely prideful, and won't apologize to you. But you should know he IS sorry and needs to talk to you." I sigh, "Thor, listen, I care about Loki, I really do. But he fucked up and there's no way I'm going to him. If he has something to say he knows where my room is." That came out wrong. Thor blushes and an awkward air fills the room. "I didn't mean it like that." Thor stands up, "Well, um,
just think about what I said." As he walks out, the last person I expect to walks in.
  "Loki?" I can't keep the surprise out of my voice. He comes in and closes the door behind him. "I saw Thor walking out." I quickly come up with a lie, "Ya, he was lecturing me about stealing his pop tarts. Oops." Loki rolls his eyes, "You're a good liar love, but not good enough to fool me. But no matter. Let's get to why I came." I raise an eyebrow and he continues, "Well, " He clears his throat, "I'm aware I should apologize." I growl, "You should apologize to the poor guy you kabobed!" Now Loki looks annoyed, "I'm sorry! Gods, what do you expect me to do? Reanimate him? I'm afraid that's beyond my abilities." I stand up to face him, "Don't you dare act like I'm in the wrong right now." I glare at him. He sighs and puts his fingers on the bridge of his nose, "I don't know why I bothered. I'm leaving." He turns to walk out of the room and I yell after him, even though he's not that far, "Don't EVER come back into my room!" He spins around and snarls at me, "I don't plan to. I don't know why I ever wasted my time with a pitiful human like you." I step back, hurt, tears prickling my eyes, "Fine! God, I hate you!" I scream those last three words and Loki storms out of the room. As soon as the door closes I fall on the bed and start crying. How could he ever say that?! Sure, I was rude but that doesn't mean he has to say THAT! It's been a long day, I drift asleep, not bothering to crawl under my tear soaked covers.
  I wake up to alarms blaring. I hear screaming and grab my new Stark metal bat. Stark saw my store-bought metal bat and decided to make an extremely advanced one with lots of perks. Now I'm glad he did. I peek out my room and see agents running around. I see Stark amongst the chaos and run over to grab his arm, "What's going on?!" He looks at me in disgust and yanks his arm away, "Your boyfriend has gone rogue. Now I have to go get my suit to try and make sure no more people die." I let him rush off, stunned. What has Loki done?! I'm not an Avenger, I don't know what to do or how to help! I see Pepper on the other side of the hall, talking to some agent. I rush over to her and when she sees me she gives me a sympathetic look and turns to me, "What do you need (y/n)?" I chew my lip, "Is there anything I can do to help?" She looks at me, almost sadly, "Stay out of the way."