Broken - Loki x Reader

Chapter 24

*A few weeks later*

[Y/N]'s P.O.V.

   Tony walked in with a big grin on his face. "Put this on kid!" He called as he threw a suit at me. It was a black, almost leather like material. There was a belt with some silver on it. That was basically it. Black boots to go with it too. "You're going on your first mission!" I stared at him in shock.

   "What?!" I asked standing up. "Seriously?!" He nodded. "Holy heck! Yes!!" I jumped up and down happily. He chuckled.

   "Now hurry and suit up!" He called as he ran out.

*A little over two years later*

   Loki had disappeared. One day when I had gotten back from a mission he was just gone. It had been over a year since I had last seen him. It had broken me. Everyday since I had woken up wishing it was a bad dream and he would be there, ready to hug me. But he wasn't. He was gone and he still hadn't come back.

   A couple months ago Tony told me that I was 21 to that day. So apparently I had somehow lost two years of my life when I was with Hydra. Tony and Steve had evolved into my dads with Nat as my mom. Peter and Emma were my siblings. Bucky was somewhere between my dad and my uncle. I wasn't really sure.

   I stumbled home along the street. It was night and I was heading home from the local bar. Not to mention it was pouring rain. I may or may not have developed a drinking problem. But honestly, who cared? Loki clearly didn't. He left me. I managed to get up to the door of the tower.

   "Lemme in Jarvis." I mumbled. The door cracked open and I pushed inside. I was soaked to the bone. Freezing and probably catching a cold. I slammed the door shut and made it to the kitchen, I don't really know or remember how. Emma sat on the counter eating cookies and sticking magnets to Bucky's metal arm. Peter lay on the ceiling. Bucky sent me a look that said 'really'? I rolled my eyes and flipped him off.

   "Dad!" I yelled to Tony. He would be in his lab right now. I think it was about 1am. I pulled the fridge open and pulled out a beer. I popped the top off and took a swig. "Can I have a beer?" I didn't care what his answer was. I was having my damn beer.

   "Sure, kid!" He called back. Good choice. I felt like I was either going to throw up or pass out... or commit suicide, I guess. Or something like that. I don't really know, or care. I think mom, I mean Nat, just walked in.

Nat's P.O.V.

   I came down when I heard [Y/N]'s voice. I stopped when I saw Peter on the ceiling. Why...? There was also Emma. Eating cookies and sticking magnets to Bucky's arm. Then there was [Y/N]. Drinking beer. Of course she was. What else was new? I let a sigh. I guess we're gonna do this. Again.