"If you will all excuse me I need to use the little girls' room!" I announced suddenly as the tension in the place grew to unbearable levels. I jumped up and headed for the restroom glad that they had not sent Natasha follow me through. I sighed as I looked into the mirror at my reflection, I was a mess. Scratches, bruises and covered in dirt, my hair was matted and full of bits of rubble. "I need a shower…" I mumbled to myself. I then put the tap on in the small sink in front of me and splashed water on my face trying to get rid of some of the dirt, I winced slightly as the water entered some of my larger cuts but I made sure that all were clean.
As I headed for the door I could hear the Avengers talking and stopped myself from opening the door. "Yes but what are we supposed to do about her, we can't just let her go!" Hawkeye said, "Why not? It's not like she is a threat…" Tony laughed. "What we need to do is help her, me and stark could maybe help her find a way home, if what she is saying is true anyway, she doesn't belong here." Banner piped up after a long silence. "Either way… we will need to take her to see Fury…" Natasha advised them all. At this point I thought it best to make my entrance so I pushed open the door and headed back to the table.
"So… what now?" I asked already knowing the answer, "We are going to have to take you to meet someone…" Natasha said, "Nick Fury right?" I asked cocking my head to the side a little. "How did you?" I laughed a little, "Well for one I heard you talking and for two you guys are comic books where I am from and I have read them all!" I beamed at them all. "Ha! You're a nerd aren't you?" Tony Laughed. "Yes Tony, yes I am."
Well after that conversation ended we all finished our Shawarma and headed back to S.H.I.E.L.D. so that I could meet Fury for the first time. As I had expected he was sceptical of me and my story. "Would you mind if we took a few samples and ran some tests see if there is any way we can help get you home?" he had asked, I knew damn fine that he just wanted to see if I was telling the truth or just some crazy person. "Well actually I think I do mind, I would rather you tell me to my face that you think I am some sort of crazy person rather than hide it behind pleasantries!" I shot back at him. This he did not like one bit, "Well let me rephrase that then, we are going to take some samples and you are going to sit in a containment cell until we have completed our tests." He then ordered a couple of agents to take me to the holding cells.
So here I am sitting in a holding cell with a couple of doctors taking blood, hair and saliva samples. OF course the sitting in a cell thing was not new to me but the whole poking and prodding thing was. When the doctors were away I looked around a bit to see where I was. It seemed I was in some sort of glass room, "Where are the other cells?" I wondered to myself as I could not see any other rooms like the one I was in; I sat on the floor with my back against one of the sides wondering just how long all these tests were going to take. I am a very impatient person and I am rash, don't think things through often.
I looked up when I heard movement outside of my room. I saw a bunch of agents gathered around someone, they were escorting him to my cell, or I suppose the only cell they have. When the agents in front moved out of the way so the person could step into my now open cell I finally got to see who they were bringing through. It was a tall man with long dark hair, piercing eyes and a very mischievous grin. "Wow… he's gorgeous…" I thought to myself. The man's grin widened at the sight of me and after taking a step in and the doors closing he turned around, Thor was there now too, "Company… why brother you shouldn't have…" he laughed, Thor looked over to me and I could see the guilt in his face, he had not wanted me put in this cell and he certainly did not want me to endure his brother. I smiled at him trying to tell him it was okay, he smiled back and nodded before he left, never speaking to the man who I guessed was Loki.
"So…" I stood up and took a few steps closer to Loki, "You must be Loki, pleasure to meet you…" I said extending my hand to shake his, he turned to face me a smirk on his face, I noticed the cuffs that were around his wrists. He took my hand with both of his, bent down slightly and kissed the back of my hand softly, I must have turned bright red as he let out a low chuckle and stood back up perfectly straight. "You know my name but I do not know yours, hardly fair don't you think?" Loki stated, "E… Emerald Singer." I stammered he certainly was nothing like what I expected.
I went back to where I was sitting before Loki has arrived and Loki sat opposite me on the other side of the cell. "So how did you end up here?" Loki asked casually. "Well do you want the long version or the short version?" I laughed, "It looks like I have time so tell me everything." Loki answered. So I explained everything to him, "So in short, I turned up saved Captain America, kicked some Chitauri ass and they repay me by sticking me in here…" I huff a bit and fold my arms over my chest. Loki lets out another of his low chuckles but before he can do or say anything else there was a loud BANG on the glass and a loud shout of "EMERALD!" Both me and Loki jumped at the noise and turned to see who had shouted my name.
"Sam… Dean… Cas… but how?" I asked gobsmacked.