Chapter eight I'm so great! It's like 6:00 here in Bar Harbor Maine and after a nice and long 13 hour car ride, I am exhausted. I cannot write and post at the same time so these intros are from like 5 days ago. Right now it's like, what the 12th but I won't wind up posting this until the 19th, sorry L.
"Loki I cannot, as much as I want to I at least have to say goodbye to Steve first, I can't just leave him, I'm sorry" and there is no acting in what I say, I truly mean it, and I think I just lost Steve for good.
"Natasha, I will bring you back, I will go with you but please after that return with me" he offers and pleads.
"I will, I will go back and say goodbye and I will return with you" I say, I can't do this, but if it's my only way back to Steve, to home, to a normal life, but if I can end this double life thing, I will.
He takes my hands to help me get up, and we walk through the hall being careful that no one sees me. We run down the Bifrost and into its chambers.
"Heimdall I must return this young maiden to Midgard, she has to return" he says panicking a little, and I wonder if he really does care for me, I hope he doesn't because he will be crushed.
"To Midgard you say, be careful and try not to destroy it this time" he says. With that we are rushed through a series of golden streaks and are back in Central Park, at night.
"I have to get to the Tower, the Avengers will know where Steve is and the other me," I guess.
I know that Steve is waiting for me there because through my other body I can tell that I'm in the tower with him and in a coma. So we walk down a couple of blocks in silence and we reach the tower, JARVIS reluctantly opens the door and we ride the elevator to the top floor. We walk in to see Tony staring across the room and out the window, Bruce is nursing a cup of coffee, Thor is sitting on a chair with his face resting on his palms with sorrow. Clint is just lying on the couch staring at the ceiling, and Steve is. He isn't there.
I walk in to the room but no one looks up.
"Hello, guys?" No one even flinches. I walk around shouting at them and waving my hands in front of their faces. "What did you do Loki they can't hear or see me".
"Oh yes, well I figured that they wouldn't let you return to Asgard with me and they would put me in chains again, so I made us phantoms"
"What?!" I say.
"Well, they can't see or hear us, so they really can't interrupt your adieu" he says "to them we are nothing but a breeze of air drifting through the room"
With that, I lose it I finally run through the hall and into the medic. I guess that since I'm dead if I can rejoin with my body I might be able to come back to life, Loki is running after me but I run into the medic and start shaking Steve's shoulder in panic. I scream his name but nothing works, I see my body on a hospital like bed, and a dead heart monitor next to it. He thinks I'm dead, they all do. I see Loki burst open the door and Steve jumps he stands up and walks backwards in fear, even if he can't see Loki, the door still bursts open. Loki tries to grab me but I lay down inside my dead body.