CHAPTER 9
After the party, the avengers all went back to their own rooms. Since they were either drunk or hungover, i decided that this would be my best chance at getting the Chitauri Scepter. Heart beating fast, i slid into the elevator and smashed the button. Slowly the elevator rose. It should be in the lab, if I'm right. The door opened and i rushed out of it, and looked for the scepter. It was on one of the tables. "Rose?" i asked. Rose was my own robot that i programmed when i first came here, about a year ago. She was basically the equivalent of Jarvis, but only that Tony can't control it or see what i do with it.
"Yes?" replied a mechanized female voice.
"close the security cameras of the lab."
"Yes."
I walked towards the scepter. It was beautiful. The blue and the gold together, so beautiful...Slowly i reached towards it, closing my fingers in on it. I knew that if i did chose to do this, there would be no return back to this life. I grasped it firmly, and smiled. then let there be no return
"What are you doing?" said an alarmed voice behind me, suddenly disrupting my thoughts. I quickly whipped myself around, still holding the scepter. Standing in front of the door was Bruce.
"actually shouldn't i be the one asking that? It's 1 am, Bruce, and what could you possibly be doing here?" i replied, slowly edging towards him.
"It doesn't matter, i asked first anyways." he said with no intention of leaving this matter.
I smiled as i walked towards him more. We were close now. Very close. "then my answer doesn't matter anymore either since you're just about to find out." i lifted the scepter and tapped it on his chest, hoping that it would do the thing. How do you do the thing anyways? I thought.But i knew my worries were pointless when his eyes turned black then a crystal blue, just like the gem of the scepter. I smiled more and looked down. It worked. I couldn't believe that it was happening. I walked out of the lab and pressed for the elevator. I haven't had too much of an idea about what i wanted to do with this once i got hold of it. But i just had an idea. I was going to go to Asgard. And i'm going to break into the prison dad was in. I walked into the elevator, Bruce closely following behind me. I pressed for Thor's level. If i was going to go to Asgard, i was going to need a lift. I've see uncle Thor do it a few times. The thing where he puts his hammer up in the air and he disappears. I'm not exactly sure how it's gonna work. Guess i'll just improvise?
"Bruce, go to my room and in my bookshelf in my bedroom there's a book called Sherlock Holmes. Open it and you'll see a small spray can in the book with a grey liquid. Get that for me." i said as the elevator door opened, showing Thor's floor. I stepped out and Bruce went to my room. The bottle contained a liquid that i invented that could make the person unconscious for 4 hours. Only downside was that i would leave you with a horrible headache for the next 12 hours. That, in this case, has became an upside. He probably would be pretty asleep already fro the drinking but i couldn't risk the possibility of him still being awake. Who knows whether this scepter works on gods or not?
I walked to his room. He normally kept his hammer there. He even sleeps with it sometimes. He was laying there in his bed holding his hammer. I smiled. He can look so childish sometimes. Childish as in the cute way. Especially when he sleeps. I reached my hand towards the hammer that he was still holding. Careful not to wake him. As i was about to take the hammer away from him, he moved and opened a gap in his eye.
"wait Tyla wha-" he muttered. He paused when he saw Loki's staff and attempted to get up. But I pushed him down. That was when Bruce came in. About time, i thought as i grabbed the spray.
"shh.." i whispered as i sprayed him with it. His eyes fell lifeless and went motionless. I slowly laid him back onto his bed and pulled his duvet over him. "come on." i said to Bruce, turning away from Thor. "we have a long road ahead of us."
I returned back to the elevator and headed for the ground floor. I rushed out as soon as the door opened. The front door was closed. But it wasn't magic proof. I unlocked the door with a turn of my hands and then i was outside. In the streets of New York. I lifted the hammer up and turned my head to Bruce. It would be too much of a burden to take him with me. Surely i could find another when i'm up in Asgard?
"Hulk, destroy this place for me. Oh and kill the people if necessary." i commanded. I left as soon as he started to transform. Then it was a bit of a blur. There was loads of screaming and glasses shattering, but i was already flying, soaring through the sky, above the atmosphere, into the beautiful endless galaxy.
1 follow! yayyy! I was going to stop writing but then I saw the 1 follow so I thought maybe this story isn't this bad afterall? No idea if this is going well or not great. Please comment/ follow! `(﹏)′