How to fix a broken God
When Loki appears outside the Stark Tower injured and defenceless what will tony do, he's meant to be the enemy. Post-avengers, may become Frostiron, Pepper and Tony were never together in this.
Just so you know I'm not that good at writing and this is my first story so yeah. Please don't eat me if its crap. Constructive criticism only please! I don't own any of the characters all rights go to marvel.
Stark Tower
Tony Stark woke up as usual in the newly reconstructed Stark tower, it was basically the same with a few adjustments, like the huge extremely strong cell for Bruce in case he ever `hulked out` when he was there. After about half an hour of not bothering to get up, Tony got dressed into some casual clothes, he didn't have anything planned for today. Pepper wasn't there as she was at a wedding. Normally he didn't like Pepper not being there but they had been really busy recently and he wanted a day to relax so he insisted on her going. After all he deserved a day to laze around now and again, he was iron man after all.
He walked down to his workshop where he noticed the time, 11:00am. "Wow" he thought to himself "Been weeks since I got up this late, the down side to Pepper," he smiled to himself knowing it wasn't true, there wasn't a down side to Pepper. He loved Pepper, not in a romantic way more of a brother-sister way. He also loved her company as he didn't have many close friends so he sometimes got lonely. He had been lonelier recently since she was put in charge of Stark industries, she wasn't there as much, however Bruce had been staying there quite a lot and they had worked of a couple of science projects together so he was generally fine.
He was about to start work on another suit when JARVIS announced, "Sir there seems to be a strange power fluxuation outside the tower." "Strange in what way?" "I don't believe it is from Earth sir, it has similar energy patterns to the magic of Loki," JARVIS replied in his posh British accent Tony had come to love. "Put the security cameras on screen." A picture flicked up on screen it was at the back of the tower where the bins where. Leaning against one of the bins on the floor was a person, they were hunched and the picture wasn't the best but the person was defiantly from Asgard. Not just that, Tony believed he recognised who it was.
Tony let curiosity take over him so went down stairs in the elevator. Instead of going out the front door he left through one of the back doors, he didn't want people seeing him and start asking questions. He got to where the bins were and cautiously walked around them. There, right before him lying on the ground curled up, was the God of Mischief. He was still in the same clothes as he was the last time he saw him, when he left with Thor, but they were now ripped and the colours were fading. Well at least where you could see the colours, there was so much blood, he was completely covered in it, particular where the rips where.
Tony stood there looking at Loki hardly believing it since he should be in Asgard. He was unsure of what to do, he was his enemy and by right Tony should be informing SHEILD to take him away. However seeing him like this, vulnerable and violently shaking reminded him of his time in Afghanistan and how he felt. If he took him to SHEILD it was most likely he would be taken straight back to whoever was doing this to him and not let him heal. Tony kneeled down next to him "Loki?" he said with caution for all he knew this could just be a trick. He placed his hand on Loki's shoulder causing Loki to jump and pull away wincing in pain from his wounds as he did. Loki sat there eyes wide staring at Tony, he looked terrified. "Loki, it's okay I just want to help you," he held up his hands as he looked at the god, since he was no longer curled up he could see Loki's face, it was covered in cuts as well as bruises covering his neck. It looked as though he had been choked over and over again.
He could also see small cuts all around his lips as though someone had sewed it shut; he cringed at the thought. He could also see small amount of blood coming from them. Loki looked at him as though trying to figure out if he was lying or not and whether he could be trusted. He suddenly went ridged and looked like he was struggling to keep his eyes open, he then fell unconscious.
Tony was still just staring at him, but he decided to take him up to the Tower, he was the 'enemy' but he still needed help. He picked him up, which was difficult since he was very tall and took him inside trying to avoid people so he didn't have to explain. He was also hoping to keep Loki a secret for now, before he figured out what to do with him.
Tony took him to the medical suite as he didn't want Pepper finding him and they rarely came in there, basically the times where one of Tony inventions went wrong and it blew up in his face, but that didn't happen often.
He placed him down on one of the beds, being careful to not make his injuries worse. "Tony?" a voice from behind him said, Tony jumped and turned around looking shocked and slightly guilty. At the door was Bruce standing with his arms crossed giving Tony a stern and slightly concerned look. "Oh! Hey Bruce," Tony awkwardly said scratching his neck "I didn't see you there." "What's going on?" Bruce asked sighing as he did. Tony knew he had no choice but to explain "Basically I found reindeer games out back, in the state he's in now and I couldn't just leave him or give him to Fury, so he can ship him back to where ever he was, so I brought him here." Tony raised his hands and tried to give Bruce an innocent smile "I could use a little help I guess, I'm no doctor after all."Bruce pinched the bridge of his nose and said "Why is it you're the one who always gets into these sorts of mess, but let me take a look at him."