As I walk out of the building, looking around at all the destruction, I can't help but set my eyes on the people in front of me. Five men, one woman. I catch a blonde one smile at me, and I smile back.

My mind races- who are these people? All I know is that they saved everyone's life, and mine. The monsters- they beat them.

"Thank you!" I shout out. They look at me,

"It was nothing," One says. I hurry after them.

"Who are you?" I ask. The blonde one comes up to me,

"We're the Avengers."

6 months later

I sit in my apartment ten minutes later, unable to stop thinking about them when I look out the window. A tall man tumbles down the street, and I furrow my brow. He collapses in front of the door to the apartment complex. I quickly run out, throwing myself down the stairs.

I run out the front door, sliding next to him, "Sir, are you okay?" he looks up, his green eyes meeting my blue.

"You, mortal, you care about me?"

"Why wouldn't I?" I ask in return. I turn my head to the side, sitting down next to him.

"Mortals shouldn't care about the person that destroyed the town that they live in." He replies. I furrow my brow, and smile sweetly.

"Mortals? What are you, a god?"

"Yes, I am." He stands up, "I am Loki, rightful king of Asgard." I laugh lightly.

"From the storybooks? Yeah, sure." I stand up as well, looking at him. He has cuts and bruises everywhere. "Well, Loki, why don't you come up to my apartment and I'll fix you up. Then, you can go back to Asgard, okay?"

He looks over me for a moment, weighing his options. "Very well," I smile, grabbing arm.

"Okay, lets go!"

It's been two months since the "Chitari" destroyed New York City, The Avengers saved it, and "Loki" shoed up on my front door. Since then, life has gradually returned to normal. I started back at work a few weeks ago, at my job as a Gamma scientist. Ever since then, life has seemed... boring, like there is something missing in my life.

"Evelyn?" I turn around from my desk, looking at my partner. "I think we found a breakthrough." I shoot up.

"Really? I mean, who's the test subject this time?" He looks at me, and I shake my head, "No. I am not the lab rat today!" He shakes his head,

"I'm sorry, but you are the perfect candidate! You have the right blood cells, right genes! You are a perfect match. If anything goes wrong, nothing will happen to you. I promise." I gulp,

"Fine. I'll do it." He smiles, helping me take off my lab coat.

"Good. Why don't you go get ready. There is something waiting for you in your personal locker."

I look around, seeing scientists running for me. I'm in big trouble. After starting the process, I must have flipped out or something, because next thing I know, all the glass in the building is broken, and everyone is looking at me.

"Freeze!" I hear a voice behind me, and close my eyes.

What is going on?