Forgotten // Loki X OC pt.4

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"Time?" I asked, slamming on the gas pedal.

"Ten minutes." Aodh answered, gripping the dash. "Please don't crash."

"You underestimate me, brother." I smirked, turning the corner and driving through the front gates of the compound. I parked the car and got out quickly, Aodh and Loki following behind me. "First floor, kitchen."

Stepping inside, we quickly made our way towards the kitchen. I stopped, feeling a hand wrap around my wrist.

"How are we going to do this? We can't let ourselves from now see us, right? Won't that mess things up or something?" Aodh asked in a low voice.

"Aodh, save Bucky and make sure I kill Thanos. Loki, turn into someone else and make sure you and Bree are safe. I'll stay here." I sighed, glancing between the two men. They nodded, making their way into the kitchen. I listened carefully from the end of the hallway, making sure everything went accordingly. I smiled, hearing Aodh yell.

"Kill him!"

"What?" It was me.

"Just do it! Trust me."

"I love you, my child...."

I gasped, hearing Thanos' words before silence fell over the compound. 

"We'll be right back." Aodh spoke before Loki and himself appeared from the hall. "Come on, let's go."

Aodh dragged me behind him as he exited the building. I looked behind me. No Loki.

"Wait, where's Loki?" I asked, pulling away from Aodh. He paused, looking at me.

"He's telling that Brunnhilde lady what happened. She'll most likely be an Avenger by the time we get back." Aodh explained, grabbing my hand again. "C'mon, let's get to the car."

I nodded, following behind Aodh again and getting into the car. We sat in silence for a while. My hands gripping the steering wheel as if my life depended on it.

"Relax. You're making me tense." Aodh chuckled, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder.

"Will we remember this? Once we go back?" I asked, staring in front of me. I watched as Loki swiftly made his way to the car. Once inside, I drove away quickly, making sure no one was following us. "What did you tell her?"

"I told her that if she'd like, she could play along with the fact that I saved Breean and myself disguised as her. She could get out of her cell." Loki explained.

I nodded. "Hopefully she will. Ya know, it's funny. I only saw her a few times and I never forgot her face. Even after all these years. Where was she anyways? Before we came back here?"

Loki shrugged. "She escaped three years ago and Tony just told us to let her go. Before then she was under house arrest at the Doctor's."

"The Doctor?" I questioned, arching a brow. I slowed the car, parking a few blocks away from the night club and sighing.

"That's right, you never met him. He's a friend of Stark's. Doctor turned Master of the Mystic Arts." Loki explained, getting out of the car. We all walked back into the club and towards the back room that we arrived in. I was stopped in the middle of a group of people, the same man as before gripping my wrist tightly.

"You little bitch! You broke my wrist!" He shouted, letting go of my wrist and slapping me across the face. The force turned my head to the side and I groaned, clenching my jaw. "Not so tough now are you?"

"That's a lot coming from a man who got his wrist broken by a girl." I replied dryly, glaring at the man. We stood at the same height and stature, my arms only slightly smaller than his. He growled, moving his good arm back to hit me again. Before he could, I whipped my arm forward, planting my knuckles to his nose. He screamed, gripping his now bloody nose and stumbling backwards. I smirked and turned to run to the back room. I breathed heavily, shutting the door behind me.

"What happened this time?" Loki asked, stepping into his suit. Aodh did the same, waiting for my reply. I rolled my eyes, taking the bag from Loki and taking out my suit. "I'm serious, what happened? Was it that man again?"

I nodded, zipping up my suit. "He's drunk, it's fine."

Loki furrowed his brows, tilting my chin in his fingers to look at my cheek. He growled, running his thumb over what must have been a bruise. He pulled away, zipping up his suit and putting on his helmet.

"Let's go home." Loki said dully. Aodh nodded, waiting for me to put on my helmet before pressing a small button on the side of the GPS.

Another free fall and we were back to our time.

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I sat up with a groan, taking off my helmet and gasping for a much needed breath. I looked around me, Aodh and Loki slowly coming to as well. We were in Tony's lab, empty and dark, but Tony's lab none the less.

"Loki..." I whispered, lazily crawling on my knees to him. I removed his helmet, making sure he was alright before moving to Aodh. I grabbed his helmet and he flinched back, swatting away my hands on instinct. "Hey, hey! It's just me."

Aodh sighed, removing his own helmet and chuckling. "We did it."
His voice was gruff and all three of us were dripping with sweat.

I turned to Loki again and smiled, hugging him tightly. "We did it, Mischief."

"I love you so much. I love you, I love you, I love you!" Loki chanted, squeezing me tightly and kissing all over my face. I laughed, grabbing Loki's face and kissing him.

"I love you too, Loki. So, so much." I smiled, slowly standing to my feet. "Let's get out of these suits and find our family."

Loki and Aodh nodded, standing up and quickly taking off their suits. We all ran upstairs, skipping the elevator. Aodh found Steve walking through the lobby and tackled him to the ground with a kiss.

"What was that for? It's been ten minutes since I saw you last." Steve chuckled, tucking a piece of Aodh's hair behind his ear. He glanced up to Loki and myself from the floor with a smile. "Men can be so clingy, am I right?"

I laughed, grabbing Loki's hand with a nod. "Isn't that a good thing?"

Steve nodded, staring up at Aodh lovingly. "Yes it is."

Loki tugged on my hand, pulling my attention to him. "I think who you're looking for is in the kitchen."