LOKI POV
Thor's visit was echoing and repeating in my head. He didn't understand though. No one would. Everyone I've ever had even the slightest bit of care towards, has met some negative demise in some way, because of me. Now, I opened myself up, without even realizing, to Stark's DAUGHTER. As much as I cannot stand most of those people, I was drawn to Cassidy after that night on the balcony around a year ago now.
I had heard that there was a mission the team would be going on, but something was not sitting right. Something was calling me back. I needed to get back. Before I could protest, I was at the Bifrost, Heimdall sending me to the tower, where I was met with Stark's wife.
"Loki?" Pepper looked at me.
"Where is everyone?" It's not that I dislike Pepper, I'm just not one for formalities, especially right now.
"They're on a mission. What's going on?" She asks me, definitely concerned.
"I don't know, but I need to get to them." Pepper sees the seriousness of my expression and calls the voice of the compound, "Jarvis, I need the location of the Quinjet."
"Right away," the voice replies.
Within 5 seconds, I have the location, and I teleport right outside of the building. I hear voices inside, which sounds like 2 men. Then I hear her. Cassidy. My feet cannot bring me fast enough into that building, and I see the two men pinning her against a wall. One injects her with something, and that's all it takes. I send an energy blast at both men, knocking them unconscious, which will last for a few hours.
Cassidy's body falls limp onto the ground, and I kneel beside her, lifting her head. "Hey, you're ok. Stay with me." Her eyes open slightly, and I hear her whisper, "Loki," before closing her eyes.
My breathing is rapid, and my hands begin to shake, when the rest of the team bursts into the building.
"Loki?" Stark says, looking from me, to Cassidy, then to the two men on the ground. The look of surprise on their faces is clear.
"They injected her with something. We need to get her to Bruce, now!" I'm still holding her head in my lap. I can still feel her breathing, but I'm convinced mine had stopped at least for a few seconds when I entered.
Thor and Steve carry her onto the Quinjet and we're back at the tower in a few short minutes. They then usher Cassidy down to her room, followed by Tony. Nat holds me back, "Stay here. They need space to work." She's glaring at me, and I do not really blame her, as I'm sure she was made fully aware of what had happened. I just nod and walk to the couch to sit.
CASSIDY/YOU POV
It was Loki's voice, that much I could tell, but then I blacked out. Next thing I knew I was waking up back in my room in the compound. Bruce and my dad were talking with one another.
"I'd much rather see you two than those other two men," you sit up a bit more in your bed.
Your dad smiles at you, "Hey, Cass," he pulls you in lightly for a hug.
"The men injected you with only a sleep serum, thankfully. It should ware completely off in a few minutes. The bruising on your wrist will also subside within the coming days," Bruce says, looking over his glasses.
"Thank you, Bruce," you look at him and he nods before leaving your room.
"We tried to get to you as quick as we could, but," Tony says, his brows coming together in frustration at himself.
"No one could have predicted this, dad," you put your hand on top of his, and he relaxes a bit.
You sit in silence for a few, and he heads to the door. "Food is downstairs, as is everyone else."
"Dad? By everyone, you also mean......" You see his jaw clench, which gives you your answer. "He was the one who saved me, wasn't he?" You ask, again already knowing the answer.
The look on your dad's face, releases you from your bed. "Cass, wait!" you hear Tony call after you, but you're already down the hall to the main room.
Once you step in, heads turn to you. Loki immediately stands, hesitantly taking a few steps towards you.
Two parts of you are currently in battle with one another. One wants to push him onto the couch, climb on top of him and kiss him. That part of you is about the size of your left hand. The rest of you, takes over. You take big strides over to Loki, and slap him across the face with your non-bruised hand.
"Woah, relax, Cass," Steve wraps his arm around you, pulling you back a little.
You wriggle out of his grasp and huff.
"Ok. I deserved that," Loki says, pretty much unfazed by your slap, physically pained wise, at least visually.
You almost go to slap him again, but you stop and just glare at him for a second, taking in the fact that he's actually in front of you.
"You..." your fist clenches, and you see Loki look from your hands back to your face. You can't help the little laugh that escapes from your mouth, "There's about 10% of me that needs to thank you for earlier, simply out of morals. The other 90% of me, is going to need everyone on this team to hold me back."
"Cassidy, just let me expl....." Loki begins.
"Explain?! No. Just....don't do that. You had OVER 7 months to explain, Loki. That chance is long gone," there's no stopping you now. Loki is hanging on your every word, as is everyone else, who cannot find themselves to leave the room at this point.
"When you left, Loki, that didn't hurt me. It BROKE me. It took a lot, and everyone in this room, to put me back together. And I.....I can't do that again." Once again, you're too angry to cry, but you see the look of sadness in Loki's eyes. "I'm sorry," you walk away back to your room.
Loki goes to take a step and follow you, but he stops. Without looking at anyone, he walks in the opposite direction to the balcony.
"I got him," Thor says before walking out to join Loki.