Tony didn't leave the elevator when they reached the floor where the rest of the team was.
"If we can't talk to Felicity, we're talking to Loki." Tony said hotly. He slammed the button for the basement, where Loki currently was, and went down. The others pressed the down button and followed in the next elevator.
Loki was handcuffed with Asgardian cuffs that Thor had brought with him. They trained him of his ability to use magic. His head perked up when he heard someone approaching. Tony was storming towards Loki.
"I want some answers Reindeer Games and I suggest you give them." Tony fumed, slamming in hands on the table in front of Loki.
"It's good to see you too Stark." He grinned.
"I'm not hearing any answers." Tony growled.
"Ah yes. You want to know how an obviously sick girl ended up in Stark Tower. Well, I'm not really in the mood to tell you." He sneered. Tony was about to charge at Loki when the team arrived. Natasha and Clint held him back.
"Brother, just tell us about Felicity. There's-" Thor began.
"Is that her name? Felicity? What a lovely name. Doesn't that mean happiness on Midgard?" Loki asked casually.
"Don't dodge the issue brother. There's no hope. The battle was lost and your army is gone. Just send her home." Thor pleaded, trying to appeal to the good he just knew was still in there. But Loki just smiled cruelly.
"I can't and even if I could, I wouldn't." Loki drawled.
"Why not? What use is she to you?" Thor asked.
"That is classified my dear brother. I will tell her though, as this does concern her. Can I see Felicity?" He asked.
"No way. She's not well and when she is well, you still won't see her." Tony quipped.
"Then consider this an end to all communication. I will only speak to her." Loki said coolly. With that, he stopped talking, no matter the abuse thrown his way. After spending an hour trying to get him to talk again, they quit and left Loki.
"Well, should we ask Felicity if she wants to talk to him?" Tony asked when they were on the elevator.
"Not now. She's sick and scared. We don't need to burden her with this too." Steve said.
"We can ask when she feels better." Natasha said. The others agreed and people departed on their appropriate floors.
Felicity was twisting and turning in her sleep. In her dream, there was green light everywhere and it enveloped her very being until it seemed to be sucked into her. She lifted up her arm to see her veins glowed green. She gasped at the sight then heard a voice.
"I knew it. It was always you." It said.
"What is this? What's going on? I want to go home!" She cried into the abyss surrounding her. The voice chuckled and appeared before her. It was Loki.
"You! You brought me here! What is the meaning of this? What's going on already?" She screamed at him.
"Oh Felicity, the fun we'll have together. The things we'll do together. We're destined, our fates are entwined in the stars." Loki said slowly, stroking her face.
"What are you talking about? How do you know my name?" She asked fearfully, pushing his hand away. He glared at her when she did that.
"I know a great many things about you dear. More than you would care to know. I must go now. Sleep well." He said, smirking at the end. With that, he vanished and she fell.
She bolted awake and sat straight up, looking around in fear. Her heart dropped when she saw she was still in the hospital room. Guess this place isn't a dream. She thought dejectedly. Grabbing the alarm clock on the dresser, she checked the time. 5 o'clock. Mum would be home by now. She'd notice the empty couch and call Mom. She gripped her hair then pulled her hands away in disgust. The dream turned her into a disgusting ball of sweat. Getting out of the bed, she went to the bathroom, she stripped and hopped in the shower.
When she got out, she dried off and wrapped herself in a towel. Before she left the room, she looked for a moment in the mirror. Just a tired girl. But, who was that in the background? She turned quickly to find no one. Get a hold of yourself Felicity. You're just jumpy from that dream. Just calm down. There's no one there. Felicity thought to herself. She quickly left the bathroom and headed for the dresser to grab another pair of pajamas. Stepping back into the bathroom, she got changed again, not looking at the mirror. She left and sat on the bed.
Mum's gonna be so worried. She won't eat or sleep and Mom will cry day and night. And Dawn, how will they react? How am I going to get home? I didn't ask for this. I just want to wake up and pretend this didn't happen. But this isn't a dream. Why can't this be a dream? Felicity started crying as she was thinking. She was stuck here and the jack-off that brought her here was in her head. Was she going crazy? She laid down, curled into the fetal position, and cried until she fell asleep.
