im back guys..........................anyway
sorry i didnt write anything i have been at the worst point in my entire life the past few months and im in desperate and dire need of a hobby so hello here you go 🫶
You dodge flying bits of debris all around you while flashes of red appear here and there from the witch herself. The red white and blue shield skims your face and you shoot an annoyed look at an apologetic Steve. A vintage black motorbike pulls up from behind you and crashes into the wall and, from the crash, you watch as gorgeous short red hair emerges.
"Be careful." You extended your arm out to her to help her up.
"So sorry, did I hit you?" Nat was never one for thanking people, more sarcasm than anything.
You realised hundreds of arrows were scattered everywhere and, trying to look for the source, you looked up to the skies only to find Mr TinCan shooting everything (and probably everyone) in sight whilst simultaneously giving a lift (literally) to Legolas and Katniss to the top of a roof. An earsplittingly (that's probably not a word) loud crash of thunder erupted and and echoed around the sky and the beautiful, buff, blonde god of said thunder hurtled towards the ground with his even more beautiful brunette brother.
Moments ago, Fury arrived with 3 Helicarriers and was now filling them up with everyone who needed to be evacuated. It wasn't that many but, ever since Sokovia, Steve had asked for them almost every team mission. Your job was to make sure every building was empty before Zemo's bombs had exploded. You carried out a woman and her children and after, thanking you profusely, Nat helped them all onto the Helicarrier.
"HELP!" A desperate voice yelled from inside the crumbling building next to you and you immediately ran inside and scanned the room for any sign of movement. A tiny hand waved to you from behind the wall that had caved in. You reached for the hand and cleared as much of the rubble as you could before pulling a fragile little girl from under it. The ground shook violently and the dust that had settled just minutes ago started to rise again. The cracks in the ceiling widened and spread until there wasn't a single area that wasn't at risk of completely crumbling. The cheap grandma wallpaper ripped and teared and the walls underneath it threatened to give in at any given moment.
"Hey," You tried to put what you thought was a reassuring smile on your face. "it's gonna be alright, okay? Just look at me and nothing else." After the little girl nodded in response, you picked her up and held her as close to your body as you could and ran for the exit. Everything around you was breaking and falling through the gaps in the ground. Every single wall around you collapsed as you hurried to pass them. Everything was slowly becoming darker but the light from outside was getting closer and closer and closer...
it was gone. The light. Was gone. The walls started to cave in and all you could do was cover the little girl and try your hardest to protect her with your body. The remainder of what you could see was just getting smaller and everything was going black. This was it.
The ceiling fell and you covered her face so the dust wouldn't go into her face. You could hear everything around you crashing and falling.
But you didn't feel anything. Why didn't you feel anything? You opened your eyes to find that you were surrounded by a green forcefield that was protecting you. The light from the exit appeared again and you slowly got up and ran outside where a definitely-more-than-friendly face was waiting for you. The little girl thanked you and ran off to her extremely worried mother standing at the edge of one of the Helicarriers.
"Took you long enough." Loki rolled his eyes and hugged you probably a little bit too tight.
"Don't ever do that again." He kissed the top of your head and then your cheek.
"Well maybe I will so you can come save me again." You over-dramatically pretended to faint in his arms and hung there for a second before he pulled you back up and in for a sweet kiss.
"Hate to break this up for you two lovebirds but Y/N, there's a cluster of civilians on the east wing of the building to your left, third floor. Those are the last ones." Tony's voice rang over comms.
"On it. Wanda gimme a boost!" You let go of Loki and waited for the red magic to surround and lift you to the third floor.
You came in through the gaping hole in the wall and found two men, a little boy and two girls. "Heyyyy guys." You looked around for any sort of exit, but all windows and doors were blocked off by rubble and debris. "Okay, uhm..get in the tub!" You pointed to a sturdy-ish looking bathtub and they all squeezed to fit in.
"Tony I need some help." As soon as you said this, he appeared in the gaping hole and picked up the bathtub and flew back down. You turned around started to try and open the door that was practically welded shut.
"Uhh Y/N, you may wanna get out of there like right now." Bruce spoke through comms, he was foreseeing the mission back at the compound, seeing as the Hulk wasn't likely to show up any time soon.
"Why?" You laughed because he always overreacts in situations like these.
"Because one of Zemo's bombs is planted 400 feet beneath you and they're rigged to blow in 3 minutes.
Your heart sunk down to the bomb 400 feet below you. "W-Wanda? Can you, uhm," your voice broke more than you were intending for it to. "Can you come bring me back down?"
BANG!
Before she could respond, a blinding pain shot through your waist and your arms. You struggled to keep your eyes open and you couldn't tell where, why or how but you knew, somehow, that you were moving, fast. The next thing you saw was flashing images of the sky, buildings, red and gold, red and gold? Were you falling? From where? How could you be falling? You wanted to move but you couldn't, every single part of your body was in pain. Something hit you, or did you hit it? It was holding you, saving you? You hoped it would be saving you? Not only could you barely see but you could also barely hear, in fact, you couldn't hear at all. Everything sounded as though you were underwater. Were you underwater? No. This you were sure of.
You landed, or at least stopped moving. Two hands cupped your face. "Y/N? Y/N! Y/N please answer me. Right now." You didn't know what was going on but you knew you were no longer moving. You were still alive? Definitely. Conscious? Partly. Someone put two fingers on your throat. "She's still alive. We need to take her back to the compound. Now. Get her to the jet."
Some picked you up by the waist and you winced from pain. Did you wince? You wanted to wince. Someone kissed your forehead and fixed your hair. You had never been in this much pain in your entire life, and you never would be again...
*****
The next thing you remember is waking up in a hospital bed and immediately being in pain. You strained your entire face to open your eyes, not remembering ever having to use that many face muscles to do so. Ever so slowly, you lifted your head as delicately as possible and examined everything around you. You had thick burn bandages wrapped around your weight and your lower arms, along with several plasters on your face. On the side table, there was a vase of fresh flowers and unopened chocolate bars (the expensive kind that you only ever get for your birthday) and about 400 letters. On your other side, the seat next to the bed was occupied by a distressed-looking, sleeping Loki who was holding your hand and his head resting on one of your very many pillows.
Your movement was probably the cause of him waking up but you were sure he didn't mind seeing as his face completely lit up when he saw you.
"You're awake! Darling I was so worried about you!!" He leaned over to kiss you and you felt the warm sense of his touch again and smiled. "What's the last thing you remember?"
Now that was a good question. What WAS the last thing you remembered? "Uhh.. Oh well I was in the building that Tony, I think, sent me to and then Bruce said something about bombs and then...uhh.."
"..and then it exploded 3 minutes too early, you got knocked out of the building and probably lost consciousness along the way, Tony flew up to catch you, caught you, brought you back down, I carried you here and Steven got his friend from the hospital to operate on you, all within an hour."
"Sounds fun." You tried to sit up but, every time you moved, your whole body decided to relive the explosion again.
Loki sat on the side of your bed and helped you up. "You may not want to move too much, you've got 2 broken ribs and burns all over your arms and waist which sadly for you means that you're probably gonna be here for a bit longer." He shuffled closer to you and looked into what he always described as *amazing metaphor for your colour eyes* with a sympathetic smile. He fixed your hair and brought you in for a kiss by your chin. You let yourself melt into him and suddenly all the pain faded away as his lips clung onto yours. You could stay in this very moment forever.
Well, unfortunately you could not as an unusually persistent knock caused you to break apart and turn to face Bruce who was looking very happy.
"Y/N!!!!" He let himself in, "I'm so happy you're okay! Well, alive! I'm so sorry about what happened the computer must've been focusing on the wrong bomb and I'm so sorry it's all my fault that you here and I'm so sor-"
"Bruce if you say 'sorry' one more time I WILL blame you blowing a building up in my face." You laughed and he came to hug you.
Eventually he did leave after apologising a lot and bringing everyone to come see you but by that time you were already practically falling sleep from all the pain meds you had to take. You were laying down with your head resting on Loki's lap and he was stroking it ever so delicately. You were both barely paying attention to the movie you put on because of both of your train of thoughts.
You were finding it hard to keep your eyes open so, eventually, you gave in and let Loki draw circles on your arm with his finger to send you off to sleep. He would always take care you.