«Loki's POV»
I woke up with strange's hand against my face. He was leaned against my bed, asleep.
I sat up, gripping onto his hand, my weak thumb pressed against his palm.
My head hit the wall as I held it backwards, letting out a soft sigh.
I felt very tired. My hand that was holding Strange's went limp, and I felt my body relax.
I didn't want to move. It felt as if even moving my fingers would take too much energy. As if I had bricks attached to every one of my limbs.
I felt a pain in my stomach, though I knew it wasn't from the stab wound.
It was hunger.
I closed my eyes, feeling a tear go down my face.
"Loki?"
My eyes shot open. I looked over, seeing strange sitting up and staring at me. I must have been too busy wallowing in my own goddam pain to notice him.
"I'm f-fine." I quickly said without thinking.
He looked at me and half-smiled. "Are you sure? You didn't look fine."
"Yes I'm sur-re." I felt my voice quiver.
Strange looked at me questionably. Then he stopped as if silently waving off the topic. "So when you were first here, you said you knew the location of one of the infinity stones. It was in Asgard, correct?"
Dammit. He brought this up.
"Uh, Yeah, umm, I wasn't thinking when I said that. I mean, Odin's got it covered, right? It's protected on Asgard in Odins vault."
He look skeptical, but answered, "okay,"
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«3rd POV»
Thor burst through the elevator door to see a surprised looking Tony.
"WHAT THE HELL THOR?" Tony yelled angrily. "I THOUGHT YOU WERE AN INTRUDER!"
"Stark! It's important. Loki's escaped."
Tony's faced morphed into a scared expression, to a pissed off look.
"What?" He murmured under his breath, gritting his teeth."
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Scarred - StrangeFrost
FanficLoki, still suffering from the horrific events of the battle of New York, gets taken by his worst enemy and left for dead. Yet, he finds himself saved by the arrogant Dr. Strange. They both have some shit to sort out. (Btw I drew the cover and I th...
