Bruce grunted and sat up. Where was he? Just a few minutes ago he was sitting talking to the Avengers, then Tony looked to be panicking and now he couldn't see anything.
He turned when he heard a small grunt. A women! Natasha? Bruce smiled to himself, at least he wasn't alone. The red headed spy sat up shaking.
''Are you okay?'' Bruce asked, upon getting no response he frowned. He moved closer to her, trying not to bang into anything, and put his hand on her shoulder. She flinched.
''Natasha!'' he said firmly. ''It's okay.''
If he could see, he'd see the small pale women bite her lip nervously and close her eyes.
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The billionaire tried to regain composure, but it didn't work. He was now in his own bedroom, he could find it with his eyes closed... Well technically his eyes might as well been closed.
He sat leaning on the side of the bed once again listening to his breathing... It had scared him. His new plan was to sit here! And well, not move until the lights were back on. Sadly he was probably the only one who actually knew how to do that..
''Awww crap...'' he groaned then stood up, he didn't realize how tired he was until now.
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The God of Thunder looked around he thought this was where the banging noise had come from. Was he wrong? He didn't think so.
Thor took one more look around figuring nothing was wrong, even thought he couldn't see anything.
With that he walked again, trying to shake the uneasy feeling he had in his guy. He knew he had heard a bang from this floor, maybe he was imagining it.
The God walked down the stairs until he heard a scream. His head turned, startled.
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The voice never left his head, although the person who had been whispering to him was long gone by now.
Loki shut his eyes and leaned against a wall only to slide down it, sitting down now he hid his face with his hands.
''Damn...'' he whispered.
Looking up again he saw two red dots in the distance, he blinked... They got closer. He frowned and squinted his eyes until he blinked again, this time they were right in front of him.
His emerald green eyes widened, he felt claws tighten around his ankles and a heavy breath upon his slender, pale cheek. The God couldn't hold it in, he screamed.