Can you even fix something that's already broken

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Damn! I was having a really good dream. I turned off the stupid alarm clock and threw the covers off me.

I walked downstairs to get some breakfast and saw Steve, Clint, Nat, and my dad at the table eating.

"Morning. I made eggs and bacon if you want some." Steve offered.

"Sure, thanks." I sat down at the table and took a piece of bacon off Clint's plate.

"Hey! Steve's getting you your own food!" Clint complained as he moved his plate away from me. Natasha and Tony were laughing.

I finished eating and headed to Loki's cell. He was laying on the bed with his hands behind his head and staring at the ceiling. When I walked into the room he noticed me right away.

"I thought I was not allowed food?" He said teasingly.

"Thor didn't like the idea of you starving to death." I replied as I put the plate through the little window of the cell.

He walked over, grabbed the plate and then went back to sit on his bed.

"So tell me, how did you end up with the Winter Soldier?" Loki asked in between bites of food.

"Why?"

"I'm intrigued."

"Too bad." I spat at him.

"Oh, I see." He said sitting back smiling.

"What do you see." I said trying to mock his tone.

"Oh nothing." He said as I took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

I haven't even been here for 15 minutes and he was already annoying the shit out of me. This is gonna be a long day.

"What's the matter darling?" He asked with a smirk while setting his empty plate aside.

"Don't call me that."

"Why, am I offending you darling?"

In a split second, I was in the cell with one of my daggers against his throat.

"I said, don't call me that." I spat out menacingly. He chuckled and I teleported out of his cage before he could do anything.

I made my sketchbook and my pencils appear since I was bored. I started drawing a girl looking out at the ocean from the edge of a cliff.

"I didn't take you as one to draw." Loki said as he watched me with curiosity.

"Well I'm full of surprises." I said without looking up from the paper.

"I bet you are."

What hell? Why was he such a weirdo?!

"Shut up." I told him and he fucking laughed!

"You're quite the little artist."

"You're quite fucking annoying."

"Such filthy words, do you kiss your lover with that mouth?"

"Just stop talking!"

"Why do I annoy you so much, I haven't done a thing to bother you." Loki asked innocently.

"No, you haven't done a single thing at all." I said with sarcasm as I continued to draw.

When it was almost 12 o'clock, I left the room to go get something to eat. Steve and Natasha were sitting on the couch watching a movie. I walked over to the kitchen to look for food.

"How's it going down there?" Natasha asked as she paused the movie.

"He's getting on my fucking nerves."