I woke up with a shrilling scream. I could feel someone shaking me, but I could see nothing but blurs of colors and shapes. I couldn't stop shaking, I felt like I was burning on the inside. I tried to rip off my skin, let the fire out. Multiple arms held me down as I thrashed. Snarls and my cries for help filled the air. I was being lifted and the fire grew more aggressive. I swung my body over and over, trying desperately to be freed by this inferno engulfing me. A flash of green light and a cooling sensation proceeded to wash over my burning body. Screams and roars filled the air, but a smooth velvet voice overpowered them all. My eyesight cleared and the most disgusting creature I had ever seen was holding me tight against its chest.
"God of Mischief, Master wants him as a mate. Your job is done. You are dismissed." A Chitauri snapped. Loki smiled, it wasn't genuine nor was it a friendly. I frowned. He had a challenging smile on his perfect face.
"I understand." Loki kept smiling and in a puff of green smoke, I was in his arms. "Proceed to retrieve him from me, you vile creatures." The Chitauri roared in anger and smoke engulfed our bodies. The Chitauri were gone and Loki and I were passing through a tunnel of rainbow. The tunnel had gone as soon as it came.
"I need a scotch." We were back in New York, in my tower. I kissed the floor and hugged it before I went to get my much needed alcohol.
"Stark, no thanks? As I recall, I did just save your pathetic human life." I stilled as he spoke, his words haughty and ignorant. I swallowed down my anger, it felt like the burning only a few moments ago.
"Go." I cursed as my voice trembled.
"Excuse me?" I turned around and Loki had his eyebrows raised and his arms crossed.
"Leave. Go. Do you know what you DID!" I lowered my voice level and took in deep breaths. "If you see Thor again, tell him I'm sorry. I won't be able to."
"Why is that Anthony?" He had ignored everything else I had said. I forced my eyes to look into his. I could feel mine brimming with tears. He had emotion I could not recognize.
"Because you are going to FUCKING DESTROY ME!" I shouted. I clenched my arc reactor and sighed.
"I cannot leave." Loki whispered.
"Why the hell not?" I mumbled, but I knew he heard me.
"I happen to love Anthony Edward Stark, playboy billionaire philanthropist. Have you seen him around any where?"
Authors Note:::: I AM SO SORRY EVERYONE! I will now only update on Sundays or early Mondays. I apologize. I hope people like the story. If you don't really get the story line, message me and I'll tell you the DL. MESSAGE AND REVIEW!
