A/n This is NOT the ending to the story. Just because the last paragraph sounds like it, it's not.

"But dad!" I yell as he packs his bags.

"No buts, Lyla." Dad protests.

"I want to go!"

"I don't care, Lyla." he put his hands on my shoulders. "It's too dangerous. And I can't lose you."

I blink and nod. "But it's Steve, daddy."

He sighs. "I know, Ly."

I sigh.

The whole team leaves about an hour later. What the hell are they going to do?

"I'll call you, Pepper." Dad says as he kisses her forehead.

The door closes and Pepper sits on the couch.

"I hate this." She mutters.

"I do, too." I say.

I sit next to her. "What do you need?" I ask.

"Chocolate." I nod and find her some. "I know you're going to sneak out, Ly."

I jump back in fear. "How did you know?"

"Because I would do the same if it was your father being held captive."

I smile. She may not be my mom, but Pepper is pretty badass.

"Go, honey. Me and the baby will be fine."

I smile. "Are you sure?" She nods and I pack my bags.

Dad gave me a car, but I didn't feel like driving. I felt like riding. I found the keys to Steve's bike in his room. Never riding one, I felt odd. But I got used to it. And I rode until I reached the Stark building. I park and got off and went inside.

"Good evening, Miss Stark." The guard tells me.

"Good evening, Paul."

"Should I inform your father of this?"

"Nah." I say and keep walking up the same halls I did the same day I met Steve. Was that only a week and a half ago? Or was it longer? Being up with Loki, time flies by.

When I reach my father's office, I hear yelling.

"NO! WE ARE NOT GOING TO BRING LYLA INTO THIS!" dad yells.

"BUT SHE'S APART OF IT ALL READY, TONY. LET IT BE!" Nat yells.

I open the door.

"DAMMIT LYLA!" Dad yells again.

"I'm apart of this team. No matter what."

They all agree and I'm in on the mission.

We all start to gear up. I get my knives and guns.

"I don't like this." Dad says.

"Too bad, daddy. I'm in. And this is what's going to happen!"

He walks away as I put on a black suit. Very similar to Black Widow's. But for some god awful reason, mine is more slutty.

We get on the plane back to the oh-so-familiar alien space ship thing that I was on for however long.

"Let's go over the plan once more. Thor, Bruce and Clint attack Loki. Nat, cover Lyla. Lyla get Steve. I'll somehow take this ship down."

We all nod and slowly we leave the plane.

Nat rushes in before I leave the plane. She manages to kill five people in two seconds. I rush in after her. Carrying a small knife in one hand and a small gun in the other.

I slit the throats of two men and Nat kills at least triple of what I did.

I find a door that looked similar the the one of the room I was in. So I rush in.

"Steve!" I say.

I see a shadow moving closer to me.

"Ly." Steve's voice. He limps closer to me and hugs me. I wrap my arms around him and for once, I'm at peace.

"Come on, we've got to get you out."

But my words come out too late.

"So Romeo and Juliet find each other, again."

Loki.

"This is no time for this, Loki. The Avengers are-"

"Locked up. You see, your team is very predictable."

I sigh as my heart sinks into my stomach.

But Steve takes the gun from my hand and shoots Loki. Since he's a god, he can't die. But he's startled.

"Wrong move, Captain."

Loki takes his spear and aims it at Steve.

"NO!" I scream and lunge in front of Steve. The bolt hits my already injured leg. Steve shoots Loki again. And grabs me. He throws my arm over his head. I'm getting light headed and nothing seems real. Loki lied to us. My team is right there.

"Daddy!" I yell. And my dad is right beside me. He takes me from Steve, much to my protest. And I'm in a hospital before I know it. But I know this isn't the way Loki is going down. Soon enough, this will happen again.