Guardian Angel

Part 1

"Agent Y/L/N," Fury speaks as you walk in, "thank you for coming." "Wow... suddenly I am a person. Pretty sure that yesterday I was still experiment 592," you say in a teasing manner. "Please, Y/N, can we keep this for later?" "Sure." Fury points at a seat for you which you gladly take. Around you are a few more people you recognise as the Avengers.

''This is Agen Y/N Y/L/N, she has been here for Y/A and I put my full trust in her. She is a very capable agent and she never failed me. She is able to keep Loki contained.''

''How can you be so sure of that? No disrespect Lady Y/L/N but you do not seem like the type of agent to be able of such strength,'' Thor speaks after close examination. ''She can knock the Hulk out within seconds,'' Fury says certain of his statement.

''If you don't mind I would like to test that theory before I put my trust in her,'' Stark speaks a little worked up, ''Banner.'' Tony signals that he should start to Hulk out. ''Tony, is this a good idea here and now,'' Cap asks him as Bruce stands up.

''He won't have the time to do much damage. Y/L/N, if you please.'' Fury signs you should get up as well.

You take off your jacket and put all your guns out of holsters as well as daggers. ''Is this a good idea,'' Natasha asks gripping her gun. ''Give her a moment,'' Fury says pointing that you can start.

Bruce takes a few steps away and starts to Hulk out. The veins in his forehead become green and soon the rest of his body grows and takes the same colour. Quickly you jump up and hook your leg around the Hulks arm. He barks loudly and tries to grab you but by then you're already on his neck.

You lay your fingers on his forehead. You make an illusion of a calm space on a field and a waterfall and lower his heart rate. Soon the green monster falls down front to the ground knocked out. You roll off him as he does and land on your feet.

''I think she can handle Loki,'' Steve smiles seeing the seven-second victory. ''Where will he stay,'' you ask putting all of the guns back. ''Your apartment, as usual,'' Fury informs her. ''Where does she live,'' Clint asks who had been quiet until now.

''She lives in the Helicarrier. Two bedrooms so she can keep him in the second one. A code on the front door so he can't just walk out.'' ''Sounds good to me,'' Thor agrees.

''We will deliver him there tomorrow morning at eleven,'' Steve informs her also asking for agreement of the other. Natasha nods just like Fury. ''Great, I'm off then I was in the lab working on some stuff,'' you chuckle drumming on his shoulders as you walk out. ''Sure,'' Nick replies. ''By Master Windu.'' Fury sighs deeply.

''Master Windu... from Star Wars,'' Tony asks smiling. ''She says I look like him. I don't see it.'' Fury quickly changes the subject.

The next morning you wake up early and start cleaning your flat. It is not much but it is something. On the wall right to the door is a small kitchen and a round wooden table with three chairs.

On the right wall is a door to the spare bedroom just like the left wall. In the middle of the room is a white sofa with some pillows on them and two white chairs with the same pillows.

In between that, all is a glass coffee table with golden feet. To the far wall is a fireplace with the same golden accents and a flatscreen. On the right is a door to the bedroom. The walls are white with a soft blue shine to it and a small chandelier hangs from the ceiling.

The ground is carpet with the same blue undertone as the walls and golden accents to it. On the coffee table are blue, pink and yellow flowers to bring some extra colour in the picture. On the top of every wall is a string of fairy lights to give a cosy feeling to the room.

Why are you even cleaning, you are about to 'welcome' a war criminal into your home. You decide to leave it by what it is and to get ready. You make yourself presentable with some light makeup and put on trousers with an oversised pink sweater.

You put your hair half up half down and make yourself a coffee to feed your caffeine addiction. You try to read a book but fail while looking on your watch every three seconds. When the hands on the little clock hit eleven a knock on the door is heard.

You can say about the Avengers or S.H.I.E.L.D whatever you want but they are always perfectly on time. You stand up and walk to the door to swing it open.

In front of you is a large man, way bigger than you thought he would be. Two agents, Fury and Steve accompany him. He is gagged and cuffed. He does not look very happy. They take off the gag and the cuffs so he has some freedom and give them to you.

''Is this some kind of joke?'' You look at the angry God trying to be unimpressed. ''You,'' you ask sarcastically, ''oh you must be.'' Fury gives you a proud smile but Loki turns to you with fury in his eyes burning like hellfire.

''Who do you think you are calling me, Loki, a joke?'' ''I, Y/N, am your'' deep sigh looking for words,'' Guardian Angel keeping you away from prisons, handcuffs, gags but most importantly Odin. Try not be too much in my way are we clear.'' ''Don't get smart with me or I'll put something so big in your mouth you won't be able to open it again for a week.'' Loki is close to your face trying to intimidate you.

You just frown, what for a treat is that? You roll your eyes and turn to Fury. ''Can I ask someone else to come in when I want to go get out of here. I don't want to be stuck in this flat.'' ''Oh poor child,'' Loki mocks you, ''I cannot imagine how that would feel.''

''What is thát supposed to mean? You are stuck here because you did unspeakable things! That is why you are not allowed outside these walls from now on!'' Loki his upper lip curls up slightly in anger.

''And you are such a saint I assume?'' ''No! I did awful things and I faced the consequences just like you have to now. I'm only just allowed out of this place after being imprisoned for three years!'' ''Oh and what did the little girl do refuse one of her doll's tea?'' You look down.

You are not proud of what you did. A few years ago you went rogue, tried to break free from S.H.I.E.L.D. You killed two-hundred people in the process from which 137 civilians with families... even a few children. When they found you three months later you pleaded guilty and was taken into custody. From that moment on you were only allowed out for missions or a daily doses of fresh air.

''Horrible things... selfish things. But I paid for what I did!'' Then Loki notices it. Four little marks on your neck. He looks at your legs and you have the same marks on your knees and ankles.

''I see...'' He wants to wipe away your hair that lays over your shoulder but you grab his wrist twist it and lay your hand on his forehead. He falls down in a second after you cast an illusion for him.

''Maybe I should have told him I don't like to be touched,'' you speak looking up at Rogers. ''Maybe?'' ''Nah,'' Fury interrupts smiling. ''You can have three nights or afternoons every month. Not long though, we asked you for this job with a reason.'' ''I understand. Thank you. I think I can handle him from here,'' you smile kindly. ''Good luck.''