Chapter Nineteen

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Loki POV

I stood at the doors of 177a Bleecker street. I was dressed in a completely black suit, while my brother decided to dress up in something that made him look homeless. Pietro and Wanda insisted on coming with us.

My brother reached forwards and knocked on the door, and suddenly we were teleported inside. The magic barely fazed me, but my brother, Pietro and Wanda looked like they were going to be sick.

"Thor," a deep voice said.

I looked towards the source and saw the second-rate sorcerer floating above the staircase.

"This is important," I said, walking towards the wizard.

"I haven't seen you since you first came here," Dr Strange said, regarding me coolly.

I glared at him.

"I need you to help me perform a personal tracking spell," I said coldly.

"The god of mischief and lies needs my help?" he asked, floating towards me, and landing on the floor.

"Doctor, this is not a good time," my brother intervened. "We need your help."

The wizard sighed and held his hand out to me.

"Do you have this person's hair?"

I summoned y/n's hairbrush and gave him a strand.

He made a strange symbol with the hair and then came up to me and plucked one of my hairs.

"You could have just asked," I grumbled, rubbing my head.

As soon as the wizard saw the location, I did too. Maybe it was because of my hair being used in the spell, or me unconsciously reading his mind, but I found it.

Before waiting for any of the others, I teleported to the love of my life.

I appeared in a hallway, my clothes already changing to my battle armour. I stabbed the nearest agent in the gut and shot icicles at the rest. I kicked open the nearest door and looked inside to see y/n strapped to a table.

Her face turned to me and I saw hope fill her eyes.

"Loki?" she whispered hopefully.

"Yes, it's me, love," I said, looking into her eyes.

I looked around the room she was in. There were computers on her left, all showing information on her health and other scientific things. A man stood next to lever in the ground while a doctor stood next to her bed on the side closest to me.

"Get away from her," I growled, advancing on the doctor.

"Pull it," the doctor said, talking to the man next to the lever.

Before I could do anything, the man pulled the lever down to the right, all the way to the floor. Y/n started screaming. I rushed to her but paused when she lit on fire. Ice, wind, and concrete from the floor swirled around her as she screamed.

"What did you do?" I yelled, grabbing the doctor by the throat.

He had the audacity to smile.

"Hail HYDRA," was all he said.

I threw him across the room, and he crashed into the other man.

Suddenly an orange ring appeared in front of the door I just entered. The rest of the Avengers entered the room. Stark and Captain America restrained the scientist and the other man (I would have killed them if it were my choice) while the rest of us tried to get y/n to calm down.

Her brother and sister were talking to her, trying to calm her.

"Brother, is there anything your magic can do?" Thor asked me.

"There is," I said hesitantly.

Thor looked at me and nodded.

"Do what you must."
I walked towards y/n. The flames didn't burn me, although I did feel some heat. I reached a hand out towards her forehead and placed it there.

"Y/n. My love," I murmured.

I got a whimper in response.

"It's going to be alright," I murmured.

She stopped screaming, but there were still pained sounds coming from her. I closed my eyes and let my magic flow through me. The pained sounds stopped, and the heat went away. I opened my eyes to see y/n sleeping peacefully on the table. I scooped her up and held her to my chest.

Suddenly, the door burst open and seven agents ran into the room, guns raised. I multiplied myself and stabbed them all.

"Vicious, much?" Clint muttered, wiping a bit of blood from his chest.

We fought our way back to the quinjet. Once we got on, I sat down with y/n on my lap.

"I can make limiters," Stark said, talking to himself.

He was walking around with a holographic screen, add things and typing away. We reached the tower quickly, and Stark got to work on making the limiters.

I took y/n to a hospital bed and laid her down. I gripped her hand tightly, trying not to cry.

"Please," I whispered. "Please make it. I love you."


A/N

Oh my god guys. I go on a trip and when I come back I almost have 1000 reads and my book is #5 in the lokilaufeyson tag??? You won't even believe how happy I am right now. Thank you lovelies for reading, voting and commenting on my story! It means so much to me <33

Thank you again for reading :)) 

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