detective loki x reader

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(this is gonna skip a lot of scenes that happened in the movie, like finding alex jones .)
the next day loki and YN headed off to the little ceremony the neighborhood had for the two girls. YN sadly watches the two families grieve, while loki had his eyes on someone else. he watches as a man caresses a teddy bear someone else put down. he pushes himself off the his car that we were leaning on and runs after the man once he started running away. YN quickly calls backup and 20 minutes later we had caught the man, bob taylor. he is being held overnight while we went to TRY and get some sleep. (IK THATS NOT HOW IT WENT IN THR MOVIE)
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i groan, slamming my hand on the clock. i had work at 5, so why was it bright outside?
as i glance at the clock i realize the time.
8:00??!! oh shit.
i spring out of bed, quickly throwing my work clothes on, putting my hair up, washing my face, and heading out the door. no breakfast today i guess.
when i finally arrive i expect to see loki shaking his head at me but instead he's with bob.
i walk into the observing room and i watch through the tv for a second.
"where did you put those girls?"
"why were you buying kids clothes?"
questions like that were being thrown at bob, who was only paying attention to his drawings. that's when i decided to walk in.
the opening of the door causes loki's head to snap towards me.

"ohh look who decided to show up." he says, i could tell he hadn't gotten much sleep.

"shut up, i slept in" i grumble, my tone causing him to glance at me, his face glossed with shock for only a split second.
he shakes his head paying his attention back to bob.

"ok, enough with the drawings. answer my question!!" he shouts, standing up abruptly while slamming his hands on the table causing me and bob to jump slightly.

"hey loki calm down." i say looking up at him from my chair. he ignores me as he walks over to him.

"answer me. ANSWER ME!!" he screams grabbing him and slamming bobs face against the table.
bob let's out a yell as i jump up and run over to loki.

"FUCKING LET HIM GO!!" i shout over the commotion, grabbing lokis shoulder as cops come in pulling david off, my face somehow getting slapped pretty hard in the process.

i looked up, and that's when my heart sank. bob had a gun, he got ahold of one of their guns. instead of aiming it at us though he aimed it at himself.
no,
we couldn't loose our only lead.

"GUN GUN GUN GUN!!" an officer shouts as they pull out their own guns to point at him.

"hey.. bob don't do this. come on, hand me the gun. please it's going to be alright we just wanna ask some questions, please." i say quietly, as i inch forward trying to convince him to drop the weapon. my hand was on my own gun, though. i was the closest to bob right now and i had to at least try to stop him.
i was only a few inches away now as bob looked me dead in the eyes.

bang.

i gasp, freezing as blood is splattered against my face and the wall and the echo of a gunshot rings through my ears. i stumble back, slipping in blood and falling down, starting at him in horror.
loki's arms wrap around me, and i'm pulled back even further but i don't feel it. all i could hear was a loud ringing still, and bobs warm blood dripping down my face.
after a few seconds, noise begins to come back.

"SOMEONE GET HER A FUCKING RAG! oh my god YN, fuck are-are you alright!? fuck!!" he shakily shouts, turning my face to look at him.

"i-i-...." is all i mumble out before i spring up and run out to the trash can, puking my guts out. or maybe just coffee. i hear footsteps running twoards me and a hand on the small of my back as i sit on the floor, tears running down my face making pinkish drops due to the blood.

"h-h..e" is all i can stutter out through my sobbing as loki rubs my back trying to soothe me. he obviously wasn't good at consoling people.

i had never experienced anyone get shot right before my eyes and i definitely wasn't taking it well.

"hey.....honey try and calm down.." david shushes me trying his best to calm me as he grabs a rag, and he takes me to the locker/ shower room.
i watch through blurry eyes as loki wets the rag and kneels down in front of me and the bench i was slumped on. once most of the blood was off he noticed a red mark on my cheek.
"hey what happened to your cheek? did i do this?" he asks, rubbing a hand over the red mark to which i feel a sting. i shrug, too exhausted to explain. he sighs, and stands up.
"i'm gonna get you home and make sure you're alright." he says quietly to which i simply nod. it's a quiet ride home and a quiet walk inside.

"where's your bathroom?" he asks as i point to the door down the hall.
we walk in and he starts a bath.

"here, i want you to take a bath and when you come out i'll be back with food" he says looking into my eyes to make sure i'm okay.

"okay.." i say nodding and looking back. once he leaves i look at myself in the mirror seeing some blood on my chest and in my hair and i get into the bath, completely breaking down. sobs run through me as i run shaky hands through my hair, taking deep breaths as i try to calm down.

eventually i do, and i get out of the bath. i wrap the towel around me and when i walk out i run right into david.

"oh s-sorry" he states looking away quickly as i pull the towel tighter against me.

"it's alright" i say with a small smile as i walk to my room to get into some comfortable clothes. i sounded much better, the warm water soothing me.

when i come back out, david had chinese and a smile spreads across my face.

"hey,, you didn't have to do this" i say quietly as i look at all the food.

"well, i wanted to." he says with a really really really small half smile. if you weren't paying attention you'd miss it. loki and i ate and talked as he desperately tried to take my mind off what had happened an hour ago. i had tried to forget, but a scene like that was gonna stick with me for the rest of my life and nothing would let me truly completely forget.

time skip to 12 pm.

"hey, you should get home. you look really tired and we both need to rest up." i say to him as i throw out the food. loki simply nods, knowing i'm right as he gets up grabbing his coat.

"i'll call you tomorrow morning, are you sure you're okay?" he asks me, his voice actually sounding genuine and catching me off guard.

"i- yeah, i'll be okay." i reassure with a nod as i wave him goodbye. i watch as his car drives off, and i slide into bed.

i actually fall asleep for a few hours, until i'm startled awake by a nightmare about you guessed it, bob taylor. the gunshot echoes through my head as i gasp, sitting up quickly. sweat drips down my forehead as i sigh shakily, wiping the tears off my face before trying to get some more sleep. but it didn't really work.