Loki's lips caressed yours as his hands explored your body, the feeling was overwhelming, and it made you want more. You looked at him and gave him a begging look, which made him smirk devilishly as his hand right hand brushed against your breast once last time then went to meet his left hand that was gripping the elastic of your panties. He pulled them down slowly, placing a kiss on your belly while he did so.
The sounds of sirens woke you with a start, making you jolt from under your heated blankets. They blared loudly outside your house, and you barely had time to comprehend what happened in your dream and finish pulling on some sweats and a tee-shirt when a loud pounding came from your door. "[first name] [last name], you are under arrest until further notice! Please exit your house with your hands on your head!" A grainy voice sounded, probably from a megaphone.
You hurried downstairs before they broke open your door and forced you to your knees. You slipped your feet into some flip-flops before you opened the door and placed your hands on your head. Better to go without a fight than going with one, although you couldn't help but wonder why they would arrest you and why it was such a big deal to bring in the S.W.A.T. team. They didn't hesitate you handcuff you, nor push you right into an armoured vehicle before sending you off dazed and confused. The ride to wherever you were going gave you enough time to think of that horrible dream.
Once at your destination you were pulled out of the vehicle and pushed into a jail facility. iOh how brilliant,/i you thought oh so joyfully, iI go from one hell hole straight into another./i
You were in a jail cell now, only moments later. You were wondering who you were going call. Tony would give you heck for not getting his stuff yesterday when you were busy with the cops, and you were sure that if you called Pepper Tony would take over her phone. It was worth a shot. You were about to stand from your seat on the floor, but then you felt a tremor go through your abdomen. You felt something large move about your flesh, it made you want to through up, but then it push against your heart, making a pain shoot through you. Your hand flew up to your mouth, covering it as you coughed from the pain. When the coughing subsided you removed your hand, gasping in surprise at the blood splattered against your palm and in the grooves between your fingers. The pain didn't go away, nor did the feeling of whatever-it-was moving around inside you. You feverously felt like throwing up, but couldn't. Your head began ringing as you suddenly felt dizzy. Just as an officer was passing by to the cell next to yours you slid sideways down the wall you were leaned up against. You lost all feelings in your limbs, you lost track of your mind, and you fell into darkness even before your head could hit the floor.
centeriI'm slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity
With nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony
To tell me who I am, who I was
Uncertainty enveloping my mind till I can't break free/i/center
In the darkness you could hear a constant and steady beep from somewhere beyond. Lights pierce through your eyelids, sending spikes of pain through your eyes. Your body felt unbelievably heavy, like lead sinking through sand. You left something covering your mouth and nose, it made you panic, which made the beeping quicken. You forced open your eyes, white lights from above searing through them. The rims around your eyesight pulsed a painful red, and whenever you moved them to look somewhere else you could see your veins clearly. You tried to sit up, but your body refused, instead it acted like a bag of compacted wet sand; too heavy to lift and move.
You thought it would be smarter to slowly adjust your body to moving piece by piece; starting with your fingers. You moved your right side pinkie stiffly, a dull pain rolling up your arm. You worked out the stiffness in that finger before moving on to the next and doing the same. The brightness in your eyes began to darken, allowing you to take in what was around you. A white wall was at your head, a pale curtain was drawn around you, and a heart rate monitor was at on your right side, along with an IV stand with its elongated tube snaking down to your arm. You noticed that a breathing mask was covering your face, which was annoying you. You tried to move all the fingers, along with your wrist, that you had been working on but then a painful, tingling numb feeling erupted from it, causing you to grunt desperately trying to shake it off.
You bent your arm, rolling your wrist this way and that as the numbness eased away.
A few moments after you heard voices coming from beyond the curtain that was stopping you from seeing anymore of the room you were captivated in. this time you were able to sit up, but with the consequence of pain boiling from your spine. You didn't lie back down; instead you kept your back straight as long as possible so that you could shift the paper-like pillows to lean against the head post. As soon as the pillows stood you leaned all your weight into your arm, using it to push your lower back further up the bed so that you could lean your back against the pillows. As soon as you accomplished that large amount of movement, with the reward of more pain, the voices got closer. One of the voices you believed to have recognized.
The curtains were pulled, opening you to see a man dress in an outfit only seen by nurses and doctors in a hospital. You noticed that Tony was beside this man, the two of them gawking at you and the fact that you were sitting up. You suddenly felt tired, as if the simple movements drained all of your energy. Tony and the doctor hurried to you, the doctor quickly pulled out a stethoscope and made you lean forward, placing the cold metal torture device against your back, making your skin crawl with Goosebumps. Tony looked at you like he normally did; squinty eyes that were trying to pull every secret out of your soul. The doctor pulled back and stared directly at you, he sighed, scratching the back of his blading head, "Well, er, Miss [last name], g-glad to see you awake," he looked back at Tony, probably with a look of questioning, "Mr. Stark here had mentioned something about you being special, but, uh . . ." He heaved a breath heavily, "I-I never expected this to happen."
You looked between them both with heavy eyes, your lids threatening to close and send you off to dream land, "What happened?"