Under my skin

Part 10

(Y/n)s pov
When everyone starts to leave but wanda i stop Steve for a minute. "Everything all right (y/n)." He asks
"Yeah i just have a question" your mind goes to the doctors that were in the facility. You rub the spot on your arm where you got the shot again.
"Shoot" he responds
"In the facility, there was a doctor, the one who was with me, he told me his family was taken and that's why he was there, did you get any of the scientists or their families." You could feel the worry in your eyes. Steve looks at you.
"We have all the scientists in protective custody down stairs, as for their families, we released a lot of people from the holding cells on the west side and we think that most if not all were families." He says. Relief washes over you and you smile a tiny bit.
"Thats good, thanks" you nod and he walks off leaving you with wanda who engulfs you in another hug. You softly cry into her shoulder for a while until you feel better.
"You should get some rest" she softly recommends. You nod and she walks you to your room. With one more hug you lay down and fall asleep in your bed. In the morning you wake up and walk into the kitchen. You grab some tea and walk to the training room to see Loki looking slightly annoyed.
"Your 70 seconds late" he says with sass. You roll your eyes.
"Sorry not all of us can teleport" you sass him back with a smirk. 'I'm gonna regret that late aren't i' you think to yourself.
"Yes you are" wanda says from behind you and you once again find yourself rolling your eyes.
"No helpful wanda" you retort as she walks away.
"Well now that she's gone lets get started." Loki says smiling "i would first like to compliment your knife throwing skills, well done, and then would like to teach you some more hand to hand combat." You grin when he mentions you throwing your knife at thor. And then go back to reality as he shows you some moves. You pay close attention and your getting the hang of it. While fighting Loki pushes you against a wall and your mind instantly goes to the gutter. He smirks at you "we can have fun in the bedroom later pet right now you should focus on fighting me" he winks making you smile. You struggle hitting him a few times, grunting, but he grabs your wrists and holds them firmly against the wall. He smirks at you slightly rosy cheeks and his hair is disheveled from the movement. "You know, i really thought you had it in you, but it seems your not as spirited as i thought you were" he commented, clearly he was just trying to get under your skin. It. Was. Working. You were pissed, suddenly you felt a little hot and Loki let go almost looking scared for a half second, you barely realized that you started floating and the last thing you remember was letting out a scream. You wake up in sick bay again surrounded by the entire team who instantly bombard you with questions. "What was that" "when did you get powers" "did you know" "were you going to tell us" "what are your powers" "do you even remember anything" "does it have something to do with the expiraments from AIM" the last question was the only one you answered and it became clear you didn't know what was going on. Everyone left but Loki and wanda. She quickly hugs you before leaving you two to talk.
"What the hell happened" you ask rubbing that spot on your arm where you were injected.
"Well—" he says softly "we were fighting and had you on the wall about to win so i made a comment trying to rile you up, just get you angry, then you started glowing purple, your hands became hot to the touch burning mine so i let go. Next you started floating and you screamed letting out some sort of energy blast, exploding, breaking all the nearby glass and throwing me backward, last thing you did was faint." He finished and you were shook. 'Powers' you thought 'how? this seems bad, what are they? what do i do?' Loki could sense you distress and you broke down crying. He just cradled you in his lap as you sunk your face into the gods chest. He wrapped his strong arms around you and tried to comfort you. The two of you sat there for a long time, or maybe it wasn't that long, you couldn't tell you just let it all out.