A/N~ Hey everyone! I don't feel like taking, so to the story!
Loki didn't get back do over an hour. He didn't have to wear the chains that I had to so I wasn't very happy. "What's the matter?" He asked. "Why don't you have to get those damn chains? You are more likely to lie than I am." He shrugged. "Ask one of the agents." "как я попросил бы один из этих дерьмо руководителей" (foul language, translate at own risk) I muttered under my breath. "What was that?" Loki asked. "I'm not saying it louder, so they can't translate it." I replied looking at the camera. He sighed. "Addy are you sure you aren't mad at me for getting you in this?" "It's not you I'm mad at Loki. I'm mad at them." I said nodding towards the camera. One of the Avengers had to be watching us. "Clint just claimed that we're a family, but if they were my family they'd believe that we didn't have anything to do with the murders or the explosions." Loki looked incredibly sad, and it wasn't helping me. Loki didn't get sad since the incident with Odin. He hugged me tightly and stroked my hair. "They believe you Adara. It's orders around here, that's what matters." He said. 'Doesn't really help, but thanks for trying." I sent to him. He gave a slight chuckle. 'It's not easy to cheer up a hormonal teenage girl, who's been arrested because she's dating a suspect in a crime, and is now suspected with him.' 'Fair point.'
That night wasn't pleasant. Loki had to go for another interrogation so I was left alone. As I sat on the small bed the door opened to the room. Steve walked in and looked at me quietly. "Are you here to let me out?" I asked him sarcastically. "This isn't a joke Adara." I had never seen Steve looking so mad. I didn't know Steve could feel anger. "Then what is it Steve? A lesson to be learned?" "It could be, if you get your senses back." He glared at me through the glass. "Excuse me?" This wasn't just anger, this was fury and I wants nothing to do with it. "You are with Loki. Loki. I get making a mistake, but if you just break up with him you can get out of this mess." "There is nothing wrong with our relationship Steve. If I want to date someone, it's my own business." I was very defensive about Loki and I at this point, everyone seemed to assume he was a bad person and would 'change me'. "You don't have business with a man like that." I knew he was just trying to protect me, but Steve was currently pissing me off. "I have business with whoever I want to have business with, you aren't my dad Steve. For starters my dad is dead to me, and you aren't." "Adara, it would be best if you just get out of this cell. Walk away from Loki, and make your life better. He is evil, Adara. He killed people." "He's changed Steve, I can feel it-" he cut me off with a harsh laugh. "What, with your love connection? That's funny, but you have people that actually care about you, that are on the right side." "I meant I can physically feel it Steve. Loki and I are mentally linked, I can read his mind. And if you really cared about me you would understand that I need Loki a lot more than you think. He feels what I feel. He understands me, and even when he doesn't agree he has stood by me and protected me. After he tossed me out of Asgard I had written him off as dead to me. But even then he kept me safe. The police couldn't track me, and Loki couldn't hurt me." "He hurt you?" Steve had only hung on to Loki couldn't hurt me, out of all of that. Seriously? "Yes. Everyone has hurt me Steve, Loki included. There are some scars that don't heal, but those scars are the mark of someone who fights through life. Some are physical, some are mental, some you can't see. They are there, and that's what makes us human." "Not you. You're not human, that's why your parents left you, that's why Loki even cared enough to pick you up. If you were human do you think he would have given a second look at your dying body?" Steve spat at me. Cruelty. Anger. Hatred. It was pounding through him. It was why I had hidden what I was. "You don't belong with everyone else, all you can do is cause pain." "No, no." I muttered. "Disgusting. That's what you are." He continued speaking to me. "Please, no. It's not true." I said louder. "Really? Isn't that why you hid yourself? You should have kept hidden." "This isn't like you Steve. You have to stop." I yelled at him. "So I can spare the child's feelings. No thanks." He shone his head. 'I said stop it!' I yelled into his mind. "Freak. Talking through telepathy." He smirked. 'I SAID STOP IT!' I sent a mental scream so high and loud Steve collapsed to the ground, and the glass shattered around me. I dropped to the ground, tiered from that explosion of energy. I sat among the glass, not even feeling Clint and Tony lifting me up and carrying me to a new cell. Once I was in there they hocked one of the chains around my wrist. I began trembling and then I started to convulse violently from the pain. They held me still so I couldn't hurt myself and left as soon as I stopped moving. Once alone I cried myself to sleep.
I woke up, not in a cell, but in a van. That was odd, SHIELD doesn't normally transport high risk prisoners. I tried to shift, but they had kept the chains on my wrist. Does no one trust me anymore? The area wasn't very big, but I was able to stand up. I looked around for a minuet, finding nothing useful. I had to just sit there and wait for us to get wherever we were going. The ride was long and uncomfortable, but it came to an end before the day was over. At least I think. Whatever. When the van opened a hood was put over my head, and I could see nothing. I was brought roughly into a large open area, which I knew because the footsteps echoed off the walls, and it was dirty. So it wasn't a SHIELD base, they were kept very clean. I felt them shove me down and I hit a hard chair. The chains were wrapped around it, and brought down to hold my feet as well. The footsteps faded away from me, probably the guards going to report to someone. I struggled against the bonds, but without my powers I was weak. "Dammit." I muttered. I had to just sit there and wait for the action to come and take me out of the chains. Finally I heard two sets of feet coming towards me. "I said no harm was to come to the child!" One voice, a man's, echoed through the building. "She is not injured in any way sir. The hood is just to keep her from seeing the surroundings." Another man's voice replied, closer. "Well get it off of her. She must feel incredibly frightened." The first man commanded. The hood was yanked off my head and I blinked under the bright lights. "Hello Miss Frost." A tall man in a suit said. He was the one who had first spoken. "I am sorry for my methods to get you here, it was imperative to remove you from SHIELD's custody." I just studied the room to see the best way to get out if this. "I would like to not harm you, but I need some information. And cash. You provide the first, SHIELD provides the second, then you are free to go back home. Sounds fair?" "что это глупая идея." I replied. "It is not a stupid idea," the guard started to say before the important guy cut him off. "Please explain why this is a stupid idea." "First off SHIELD doesn't negotiate. Secondly, I am trained against torture. You can't hurt me." The man laughed. "There's plenty of ways to get information. If you hold under torture, we move to the next way. And SHIELD won't leave such a powerful mutant with us for long." I frowned but didn't speak. "What is the Strike plan?" I began laughing at that. "Like you need to know!" His smile dropped and he nodded to the guard. The man smiled and stepped towards me. His huge fist swung at me knocking my face aside. A trickle of blood came out of my mouth. "Dude I have braces!" I exclaimed. Now my lips were cut up. "What is the Strike plan?" The suit asked. I shook my head and received another punch. He asked fifteen more times, each one earning me a punch to the face. No big, it would heal in a day or two. Then the suit frowned at me. "Okay, punches don't work. Maybe a stronger approach?" He offered to the guard. The man brought out a buzz baton. "Every time you refuse, the shock goes up." The guard threatened. It was painful, but I held my ground. After many approaches the suit sent his guard away. "Let me speak to her alone." Once the guard left the suit turned back to me. "Will you give me what I want?" He asked again. "I would die before I gave you that. But I could give you what you really want." I made my voice low and seductive. It was nasty, but I had to get these chains off so I could escape. "Oh yeah?" He said leaning forwards. "Of course." I smiled before he leaned in, closing the space between out lips. He immediately shoved his tongue between my lips. It was really disgusting, but it's not the first time I had to so this for a mission. I kissed back passionately, or at least it looked passionately, and quickly had him wanting more. "If you just took off these chains I could give you everything you want." I purred. "Everything?" He asked. "I can be anything you want, I just have to be out of these chains." I coaxed him. He lost no time unlocking the chains and pulling me out of them. I grinned and kissed him back, slowly building mental power. Three, two, one, I sent out a small shock wave that caused him to freeze in place. I fist angled myself from him before standing up and fixing my shirt. Before I left I kicked him right where it hurts the most. "How's that for what you want, you filthy залупа?" (Once again that is inappropriate language, please remember that I warned you). I made myself look like him using a powerful glamor. One if the guards approached. "She's not giving us anything." I said in the suit's gruff voice. "But we haven't tried all interrogation tactics-" the guard started "It won't work." I cut in. "How do we know sir?" The guard persisted. "Because she doesn't stand for the kind of shit you pull here." I said switching to my voice and taking off the glamor. I fought my way out of the area an ran through the surrounding woods. "Good thing they didn't check for a SHIELD mandated communicator." I smirked while dialing through the emergency code, that would take me straight to Fury's desk. "What is it Agent?" His voice crackled around me. "Sir it's Agent Frost." "Agent Frost, where the hell are you!" He yelled. "The cell was blown out and we thought it was you breaking out." "Sir, I'm not guilty, I don't need to break out. I was kidnapped by these guys who kept asking me about the Strike plans." "How are you contacting us?" "I got the leader to take off the chains and I took down a bunch of guards to clear a path away. I'm currently in the surrounding woods sir." I replied calmly, even though I could hear the guards yelling not to far away. "We will track your signal and send in some agents to get you. Stay where you are." He ordered. "Make it fast sir, I can hear some of the guys coming this way." "Just keep this comm on mute Frost." Fury advised, and I did as he said. The comm was on and they could hear me, but it wouldn't make noise, letting me stay hidden from the men that rushed past. After three minuets I heard a helicopter lower overhead. A laser lowers through the branches and I quickly grabbed onto it. As soon as my hands tightens on it the helicopter began rising. I climbed up just as some guards shot at the helicopter. Sitting in the copter was Clint and Maria Hill. "Fury wants to give a formal, and public, apology once we reach base. You and Loki have been proven innocent." Hill explained. I smiled and almost immediately collapsed. It was a blissful time of black, no dreams, just black.
A/N~ how was that for really random huh? The one translation that ou need is Adara said "что это глупая идея," which means "That is a stupid idea." In Russian. If you want to translate the others, feel free but it's curse words. Better than saying it on English. Please review, I'm trying to make up of the lack of updates! Bye