Note: This is my first fanfic guys so please be nice! :D lol hope you like it! PS rating may change later
I frowned as I watched Thor take him. His mouth covered with some sort of muzzle-like thing, and his hands shackled together. His face was cut and bruised, his raven-black hair slightly messy. He looked defeated, to sum it up in words. I stood back, away from where the avengers were all gathered to say their goodbyes, two Shield agents holding each of my arms tightly. When I tried to get away or insist on saying goodbye to Loki, the one on my left would squeeze my arm, covered in bruises and most likely fractured, until I behaved. This was all happening shortly after the battle of New York, and I managed to get into this mess by allowing myself to be seduced by the god of mischief, whilst he was imprisoned on the Shield helicarrier. At the time, I was a good Shield agent, following orders and was brought in to the shield agency by Nick Fury himself. I was also seeing someone, Taz, from the weapons department, but the day I had met Loki was the day I left him. I felt nothing when I was with him and he cheated and betrayed me, just as I had felt nothing and was cheated on for nearly my entire life but Loki changed that. I am not sure what it was exactly that I felt when I was with Loki, but it was better than feeling nothing. When I left my boyfriend he was pissed. He began to swear at me and insult me until I couldn't take it. I ran out of the room and somehow found myself in the room where Loki was being kept. He watched me as I tried to fight off the tears before he started to speak with that silver tongue of his.
So now here I am, a traitor, a rogue shield agent who attempted to help Loki enslave my own planet. Just as Thor and Loki were about to leave, Thor looked over at me and frowned, a look of pity flashed in his eyes before he handed the other end of the container that contained the tesseract to Loki. With a turn of the handle they both disappeared. I gritted my teeth together in an attempt not to get emotional. What the hell are you doing?! You knew him what, may be 2 days?! I told myself just as I saw a black S.U.V pull up. Another Shield agent appeared from the car with a set of handcuffs. I winced as they forced my arms behind me and handcuffed me. Then they took me to the car and off we went, headed for some top-secret shield facility. I stared out the window in silence for nearly 15 minutes before I felt a slight sting in my right arm. I whipped my head around only to see the needle being removed from my arm and I knew right away that is was some sort of a sedative. They obviously didn't want me knowing which shield base we were going to, which didn't surprise me considering I was now their enemy. Within seconds my vision became blurred and I became unconscious.
When I finally woke up I was laying in a bed in cell with a glass wall in front, flanked by three white, concrete walls. I sat up and my head was killing me. I winced from not only the pain that was present throughout my entire body, but also from the bright lights. I looked down and I was wearing a white outfit, much like the ones worn at hospital. I stood up and walked over to the glass wall and looked at my reflection. My blond hair was a matted disaster and I had a cut on my lip with a black eye to compliment my blue eyes. I also noticed my left arm which had received the most abuse, was now wrapped in bandages. I sighed and peered through the glass and down the hallway of glass cells and saw a familiar face along with two shield agents. They walked over to my cell and paused in front of it, looking in at me.
"Agent Hill, agent Romanoff… Director Fury." I greeted them slightly annoyed. Couldn't they just let me rot in peace?
"Brianna." Fury said to me with a nod, a hint of disappointment in his voice. "You do understand why you are here don't you?" he asked. I sighed before responding.
"Yes sir. I do." My head was throbbing to much to say any more than that.
"And why the hell did you work with Loki, and attempt to help him seize this planet?! You weren't even under whatever that spell crap was that agent Barton and other were under!"
"I am sorry that my mind was corrupted so easily by his words sir, but sir if you're here to lecture me, can you please do it some other time when my brain isn't trying to break out of my skull." I winced. Fury sighed.
"You do know that he doesn't care about you right?" Fury said with a touch of sympathy in his voice. "he was just using you and-"
"Everyone is entitled to their opinions" I say cutting him off and looking down at the greyish sneakers I was wearing, refusing to acknowledge the feeling in my gut that believes what he was saying was the truth.
"Look, I know what your life was like before you became and agent. That's why I brought you here to begin with. You had potential and you needed a better life." he said looking at me with that same look of pity that I saw in Thor's eyes.
"Not to sound rude, sir, but why are you here exactly?" I asked snapping my head back up.
"Agent Romanoff…" he said, cueing her to begin speaking.
"Given the nature of your crime and also who was instructing you, we have decided that there is an opportunity for you to have a second chance, based on your behaviour in prison. When the time comes, you will be re-assessed and if you pass, you will then be given back your shield status but you will be monitored very closely." she said emotionless, staring me down. I nodded.
"thank you sir." I mumbled, looking back down at my shoes.
"we will be watching you Brianna…." Fury said as he turned and walked away with agent Hill and Romanoff. I walked over to my bed and flopped, kicking off my shoes and then burying myself beneath the warm covers. I needed sleep, and that was exactly what I intended on doing.