The Forbidden Love a Loki fan fiction

The Visitor

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Loki's point of view~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I paced around my cell, no matter how much it hurt. My limbs ached. I stared at the slowly drying pool of blood on the floor. My own brother had beaten it out of me. I sighed. My legs hurt and had large gashes from Thor's powerful fists. I needed sleep. But these stupid Midguardians.... They called themselves S.H.I.E.L.D. They believe that I do not need a bed. I only had that small bench.
I slumped down on the bench. I winced from the pain. Then I heard footsteps. I looked up to see that young girl... Allie I believe her name was, walk in. She had long shiny brown hair and brown eyes.
"What brings you here?" I inquired. My voice was soft, without any hatred. "How are you coping?" She asked, cautiously. I knew why. She feared me. She knew I had greater power and more experience than she did.
I gave a small grin. "Just fine." "That's good to know." She replied, voice now more even. She pulled a small button out of her pocket and pressed it. She immediately teleported into my cell. (Coulson had put one of these in each of Allie's suits for this reason.) "Do those hurt?" She asked nodding her head at my arm injuries. I glared at her, but nodded. "I can fix you up... if you'll let me assist you." "No!" I snarled. "I'm just fine." She teleported out of my cell, to the hallway right outside of it. Then she walked away.
Had I been that harsh to her? I frowned and stood back up. I began to pace again, the injuries hurting at each step. Back and forth. Back and forth. Back and forth. Then she came running back into the room, and teleported back into my cell.
I glared at her again, but she didn't seem to care. She held many items in her hand. I stared at them curiously. "What are those?" I asked my voice softer now. "I'm gonna help you!" She smiled happily.
She pushed me back onto the bench, and my weak, injured legs gave way. She kneeled down and grabbed my left hand. Her hands were warm and soft. She flinched as she felt the coolness of my hand. She began to wash off the dried blood with cold water. I cringed as it touched my broken, bloody hand.
"Oh this ones broken." Allie said frowning at it. She wrapped it in a white bandage, pressing the bones back in place as she went. It hurt a lot but I let her continue. Finally, she finished. She rolled up my sleeve to find a large gash. At that point I pulled my arm away. "I'm fine now." I snapped. "No, your still hurt." Allie said looking at me.
I sighed and let her grab my arm again. She put some sort of orange liquid on it the stung. I gritted my teeth to stop from yelping in pain. Then she rolled the white bandages over it. I let her bandage my arms and legs.
As she finished, she looked at me and smiled. "There! Your all fixed up." I looked her in the eyes. She had such pretty brown eyes. I smiled at her. "Thank you, Lady Allie." I said softly. "Your welcome." She said, then she teleported out of the cell.
I frowned at the ground. I liked having her as company.