When worlds collide - Loki X reader

Ctrl. Alt. Delete - chapter 40 ४

This time you obey.

A police officer walks behind you pushing you down to the ground. The hard concrete pushes against the left side of your face. As he cuffs your hands together.

"I'm really sorry about this.. it's just a precaution" Sam says as he pulls you up from the ground leading you into the backseat of the secured vehicle.

"No you're not" you hiss.

Then they drive away with you to god knows where.

Sam pulls out his phone.

"We got her, she's in custody. I must warn yo-"

"Don't say it..." Nat says.

"It's not looking good for her" Sams voice is filled with sadness.

"I know... where are they sending her?"

"I can't tell you that"

"Can't or don't want to"

"You don't want to know.. I promise you"

"Please" she cries out. "Please just tell me"

"The Raft"

All he hears is Nat silently sobbing on the other end of the line.

"Thank you Sam.." she says before she hangs up.

—

"Please state your name, age and occupation" a detective asks.

You stare coldly at your reflection.. all you see is an empty shell. The stained blood on your face.

"Miss?"

You gently tilt your head back and forth. You know they're watching you behind the the glass. You know how they see you.

"Miss" he says louder..

Nothing.

He bangs his hand against the surface of the table.
Your whole body flinches. You turn to him with fear in your eyes.

"Im not gonna hurt you, i just wanna help"

You begin laughing hysterically.

"What's so funny?"

You can't stop laughing.

"Miss?"

"I've heard those words before" you mumble.

"Did someone hurt you miss?"

"No"

"Then why are you laughing"

"Because I hurt Them" You smile.

"Who did you hurt?"

You turn you eyes back to the glass reflection. "Them" you nod your head. You can't move your hands they're tied to the table.

"You mean yourself?"

"No.. Tony stark, and Natasha Romanoff" you answer coldly staring right at them. It's like you see right through the glass mirror.

"How did you know they were back there" he asks.

"They're my mission, I always know where they are"

The detective gets up from his chair and walks out the room, taking your files with him.

You keep starring at them, you're eyes glow a darker purple than what they normally do. All you feel is hatred. He was supposed to be dead.

The same detective walks back in sitting back down.

"Alright they're gone now" he says. "Now state your name, age and occupation"

You're taken aback by his questions, sitting in silence trying to figure out what to answer.

"Is that a hard question for you?"

You try as hard as you can to remember just about anything about your life. But all you remember is your target.

"I.. I don't remember" you admit.

"Why don't you remember?"

"I don't remember" you whimper.

"What do you remember?"

Your body goes into shock.. everything crumbles down. Your entire body goes into shock, you're right back in the chair. You quickly pull free from the chains holding you in place. As you stumble towards the wall behind you.

Two armed officers walks in pointing their guns at you. But the detective signals for them to lower their guns. As he slowly walks towards you bending down to your level.

"Where am I?" You cry out. "Why have you taken me?" You're covering you're eyes in hope that the visions will go away. "I'm not going back there" you sob.

"Y/n you're safe okay"

And just like that it all goes away. You're back to nothing. That name, it's like turning of a switch. Letting everything human about you go. Ctrl. Alt. Delete.

"прочь с дороги"

"Can we get a translator in here please?" The detective calls out.

"идиот"

"What is she saying?" The detective asks.

"She's insulting you"

"Bring me Tony stark, or I'll kill everyone in a miles radius"

"Alright that's enough, get her out of here" the detective says coldly.

Seven guards rush into the room surrounding you.
You smirk darkly as you snap their necks with your mind.

The detective rushes out the door locking it behind him, before the room fills with a sedative gas. As soon as you breathe it in you pass out.

—

"Tony?" Nat asks gently.

"Don't start Romanoff" he sniffles.

"I know its hard but we have to stay strong for her"

"No... no we don't, we need to fix her." He exhales sharply. "She's my best friend.. shes my little sister. She's my whole freaking world Romanoff" he sobs.

"I know.."

"You don't. We lost her the night they took her. Whatever we got back isn't her"

"She's getting escorted to the Raft Tony we have to stop them"

"I know." He says coldly "I requested it"

"What?"

"She needs to be put in place."

"You can't be serious?"

Tony wipes away his tears as he walks away

"Don't you ever learn Tony?"

Tony turns around. "She killed seven men with her thoughts.. but oh yeah let's get her room tidied up and host a welcome home party" Tony yells, the vein in his forehead almost exploding.

"Exactly my point, she had multiple opportunities to kill each one of us why didn't she?"

"She almost killed Loki"

"He's a god he'll be fine"

"It's for her own good"

"Oh really Tony?!"

"Do you know what she'll do if she hurts another one of us?... that's far worse than being locked up at the Raft"

"No it's not"

"She's my sister, I decide what's best for her!"

"Fine.. whatever"

"Tell Barnes to meet me there tomorrow 12 pm sharp" Tony spits as he walks away, looking at your badly bruised unconscious body on the floor.