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Y/n's point of view
My eyes slowly started to open, I felt warm, and instantly knew I was in a different environment, my head snapped up and I went to get off what ever I was on and then my arms and legs didn't move and inch, they were cuffed down.
I pulled on them In panic as my eyes flickered around the room, it was small and decorated in dark colours like grey, a big sliding glass door was beside me.
My thoughts instantly went back, to when I fell out of the sky, then to Loki.
He left me. But why do I feel so betrayed, why am I upset about this, I hardly knew him. I trusted him, I was so stupid to. I trusted him to let me go so I could be free too, I was so stupid. I was so caught up with him being nice to me that I instantly trusted him, and look where that got me.
The glass sliding door opened to reveal Fury, he slowly walked in and came towards me.
"We have tracked Loki and he is in New York and that's where we're heading, so when we get there you are going to find him for us. While the others are helping the civilians." He stated not even letting me get an opinion.
I sat up, as best as I could, my wrists already sore from the cuffs.
"Okay." I muttered not even bothering to argue with him. Yes. I will find him, find Loki and maybe I can make him stop what ever he will be doing.
I just don't want to hurt him. I don't want to hurt anybody. I never want to hurt anybody.
"Can you at least let me go?" I asked as he was about the walk away, I pulled on the cuffs to let him know.
He sighed and nodded slowly, turning around and digging for the keys rattling in his pocket, he pulled them out and quickly unlocked the right metal cuffs, I pulled my hands to my chest and rubbed my wrists sorely.
Fury turned back around and began walking out, the automatic glass sliding door carefully opening as he stepped out.
"Come on then." I heard him mutter. I slid myself off the bed and began quickly catching up to him. His long strides were powerful, but not as confident and full of proud as Loki's when he first arrived.
I followed him into another room, different from the rest, it was filled with glass cases with Tonys Iron Man amour inside, polished and shiny.
Other black cases piled on top of each other on the metal side tables, he led me further through and I saw the rest of the team. Tony, Steve, Clint, Nat, Thor and Bruce who was now back to his normal self again. They all slightly bowed their heads as they glanced at me.
Tony steppes forward and clasped his hands together. "Well, lets do this shall we?"
