Helpful (Avengers Supernatural Crossover Fanfiction)

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Wanda and I went to the prison where Loki was being held the next morning.

We had told Kevin that we would be leaving, and he was fine with it.

His only request was that we tried to bring his mother back with us.

I told him that we would try our best.

Wanda and I entered the building holding hands, everyone recognized Wanda and made way for us.

"Well, look who it is. The witch and the maid," Loki drawled as we walked into the room.

I felt Wanda's grip tighten.

I have her hand a light squeeze in return before letting go and approaching the cell.

"I have a favor to ask," I told him as I stopped a few steps away from the clear wall of his cell.

Loki stood up and approached the other side, "Oh?" Was all he had to say, a small smirk on his face.

"I want you to send Wanda and I back to where you had sent me before," I told him.

A brief look of confusion crossed his face before he masked it. "And why should I send either of you there? What do I get out of this?" Loki questioned, he started to lightly pace along the cell wall.

"You have no reason to, but it would make you look better to everyone else, besides, who is to say we will not find our way back there without you?"

He stared at me for a few seconds before rolling his eyes, "I suppose I can send you and the witch, but these," he raised his wrists to show thick, metal bracelets, "Will have to come off,".

I looked at Wanda before nodding, "That it doable, but know if you do anything, she will assure you never do it again. Brother of Thor or not,".

Loki seemed to consider for a moment before raising his wrists once more.

I looked at Wanda with a nod, she raised her hand and made a gesture.

Red wisps came from her fingers and moved through the cell's wall and to the cuffs, causing them to fall to the floor.

He rubbed his wrists for a moment before waving his arms towards us, a green flash brightened the room.

When everything stopped moving, we were in a small field near an abandoned building.

DEAN'S POV

"No, that's out of the question Charlie," I snapped at her.

This was my fault and we couldn't hurt Sam, I wouldn't allow it.

"Do you have any better ideas?" she asked, following after me as I got out of the car and started into the bunker.

"Just let me think for a second damnit!" I told her as I walked in the bunker and started down the stairs.

I realized as I hit the top step that the door had been unlocked. I hadn't left it unlocked.

I stopped and pulled out a pistol from my waistband, Charlie saw what I did and quieted down.

I started slowly down the stairs and heard, "About time you got back," as I hit the bottom step.

"Pietro?"