Title: What You Left Behind.
Pairing: Loki/OFC (Name Evelina, created by me.)
Summary: What if Clint "Hawkeye" Barton wasn't the only sharpshooter taken over by Loki's power that day? What if she was still suffering from the affect this God had on her a year later? This is my story, the story of Evelina, and how I deal with the trials of my crazy life, and the return of Asgards resident Trickster.
Rating: K+ (But this will change as the story goes on)
A/N: This is my first story, as you can tell. I hope you like it, it came from a 'dream' I had and I just developed it. This is Chapter Four. This is an edit of the previously uploaded chapter.
Disclaimer: I own nothing to do with Marvel or the Avengers. But I do own any original characters, such as the main one, and the story line.
Chapter Four.
Natasha and Clint walked from the museum heading towards me, Steve and Thor where behind then, Loki being dragged between the both of them towards the car. I sat down on the bonnet of the Jeep, still taking deep breaths after running from where we were earlier. Clint reached me first, laying a hand on my knee.
"Nice stunt you pulled there." He joked, but in reality I could also see he was scared, he was also in the same position as me last year, and he knew the hold Loki could have over someone.
"Yea. I'm fine." I quickly replied, not wanting to let anyone in on what I was really feeling right now "Just slightly winded from running you know." I jumped off the bonnet of the car and quickly walked over to Thor and Steve "Do you guys need any help?"
"No, we are ok arrow flyer." Thor replied. I frowned at the name, was this Asgradian on crack or something? My mind screamed, but I knew it was just Thor's way of talking. I nodded and headed back to Natasha and Clint, helping them load up the Jeep with the ball of light thing that had been put into a strong box, not dissimilar to the one the Tesseract was placed into.
"So we heading back to S.T.R.I.K.E or we heading back to New York?" Steve made me jump as he walked up behind us, saying this. I turned to face him, also wondering what the answer to this question was.
"We are heading back to S.T.R.I.K.E, everyone else is coming to join us here, and the task force can handle New York for a while." Natasha replied, reading from her PDA.
"Ok, all in and lets go." Steve answered, and we all started getting into the Jeeps. Thor and Steve got into the one Loki was now being held in. Me, Clint and Natasha into the one with the ball of light thingy.
We quickly headed back to the S.T.R.I.K.E base, S.T.R.I.K.E is the British version of S.H.I.E.L.D, where I previously work. Unloading the vehicles and handing the light to the scientist, Tony and Bruce would take another look when they got here. Loki can with us, knowing no prison could really hold him, I mean he got out of one in Asgard; we were all going to keep an eye on him.
As we headed towards the boardroom. It was the only place, big enough to hold all of us. I sat down, not directly at the table, more to the side of the room. I may help the Avengers with some missions. But I wasn't part of the main 'group'. In fact, the only reason I was here, was because I was the liaison between S.T.R.I.K.E and S.H.I.E.L.D. I was just here to keep the peace.
We sat around for maybe half an hour, talking about what we needed from Tony and Bruce when they finally got here, and what was going to happen with Loki. It was a very boring half an hour.
Tony made his grand entrance like always, quickly followed by an ever quiet Bruce.
"So, your back." Tony turned to Loki, acting as if this was a joke to him, but after the sacrifice he almost made last year, everyone knew not to take his exterior in this way, it was mostly an act, we just didn't let on that we knew.
"Look, forget all that. We need to work out what we are going to do. Someone is going to have to stay with Loki. It's the only way." Steve replied, standing up.
"I cannot take him back to Asgard; he will be killed on the spot. He may have caused a lot of death and destruction, but he is still my brother." There was Thor's caring side for Loki rearing his head, why did he care so much for such a monster? My mind screamed again, but I knew that no matter how much I tried to deny it, I still cared for him, in some twisted way.
"I say we put him under the care of one of us…" Bruce motioned around the room at all of us.
"And who is going to be able to stop him causing chaos and utter destruction?" Clint replied, I started to wish he hadn't.
"I say Evelina. She is the only one of us, that right now doesn't have an important job to do. And, from what we know of last year. She can handle him" Tony called out quickly "and he hasn't taken his eyes of her once." I looked around the room shocked, surly no one would agree to this. But they all where, nodding along with Tony.
I was being lumbered with Loki, at the time when I needed to get away from him the most.
Great.
A/N: I hope you liked this, as my first form of any Fanfiction, I would really appreciate reviews, whether bad or good, all criticism is welcome, as I can develop and change as a writer. This is being done around school work and other stuff so it may take a while to update, but I always try and set a time limit in which to update under. If I go over this time limit I have a very good reason.
Once again thank you for reading this, I hope you stick with it and review as well please.
Love – YourJustAsInsaneAsIAm.