I'm Ready
Loki puts you down as Wanda shuts the door to Loki’s bedroom behind you.
“Wanda, are you sure you’re ok with this?” Loki asks, not wanting to pressure her.
“I’m ready, I promise, no time like the present to learn,” Wanda answers and pulls you in for a kiss, only releasing you to give Loki a kiss as well.
“This is really happening, is it? Why am I suddenly so anxious?” you ask.
“Don’t worry darling, we’ll take good care of you,” Loki says as he delicately drags his fingers up your arm all the way up to lift your head up ever so slightly and place a kiss on your lips. You sigh as you deepen the kiss and wrap your arms around his neck. You feel two more hands wrap around your waist and place deep, wet, kisses at your neck. You release your kiss with Loki and drop your head on Wanda’s shoulder as Loki’s hands start to wander down your body, careful not to hit your side with the stitches. He gently takes off your shirt and discovers that you were never wearing a bra. You instinctively move to cover yourself.
“Don’t you dare, pet,” Loki instructs. You obey and place your arms at your sides. “Look at how beautiful our girl is,” Loki says to Wanda, who pulls away from you to come around the front and leaves you slightly wobbly. They both stare in silence, admiring your breasts that are out on full display. You practically drool you watch two sets of pupils get blown wide with lust and desire; you can feel the wetness between your legs increasing from being in their gaze. Wanda is the first to move forward to smash her lips to yours, hands roaming to your chest to take a boob in each hand and squeeze, causing you to moan at her lips. Wanda breaks the kiss and lets out a whimper. You open your eyes to discover that Loki has moved his hands up Wanda’s shirt, removed it and started to mirror her actions, currently teasing her nipples into stiff peaks from behind her.
You make eye contact with Wanda and smirk as you both move to take off Loki’s shirt. Your jaw drops at the very clearly defined muscles that were hiding under his plain t-shirt, eyes tracking down to the beautiful V-shaped lines at his hips. Now it’s Loki’s turn to see yours and Wanda’s pupils blown out and dark. He’s decided that there are still too many clothes remaining. A green wave washes over all of you and now you are all naked. Loki and Wanda share a look, and Loki moves to pick you up and place you on the bed. You rest against the headboard and once settled, you instinctively spread your legs, and they can both see how wet you are.
“Isn’t she stunning, Kitten?”
“Absolutely.”
“Ladies first.”
“No, please.” Wanda gestures. “You’re the reason we’re here in the first place.” She places a kiss on his lips before she moves and gets behind your back to support you so you both can view the show that is about to unfold. At this angle, Wanda slightly teasing your breasts, but for the moment she was drinking in the sight of Loki. Loki finally gets on the bed and starts planting kisses at your ankle, leaving a trail kisses and bites on your legs until he finally reaches where you want him to go. He blows a gentle breath towards your pussy which causes your legs to tremble.
“Please, Lokes, I need you.”
“How can I refuse, darling?” Loki starts licking your pussy in long strokes, relishing the feeling of your body’s response to him. You drop your head back onto Wanda’s shoulder as he gently nips at your clit, a whimper escaping your mouth. Loki continues to lap at you, Wanda’s hands sliding down your chest to tease your nipples, adding more stimulation. After a few minutes of continuous pleasure, your whole body is gently shaking.
“Daddy, please let me come,” you beg as you can feel your orgasm approaching.
“Oh fuck, little one. You better keep calling me that if I let you come.”
“Whatever Daddy wants.” Loki immediately goes back to fucking you with his tongue and one last gentle nibble at your clit sends you over the edge into a leg shaking orgasm. Wanda continues to place gentle kisses to your neck to gently bring you back down from your high. Loki places a kiss to your lips and slides his tongue inside your mouth. You chuckle as you can taste yourself on him before he moves to Wanda and places a kiss on her lips as well.
“You taste so sweet, darling,” Wanda whispers in your ear, earning a whimper from you, choosing to nibble at your ear before moving out from behind you and laying your body down. “Take a break and enjoy the show, little one.” Wanda has a moment of bravery and approaches Loki, hands wandering down his beautifully muscly body before pushing him to lay down next to you on the bed.
“What are you doing, Kitten?” Loki growls, sitting up.
“I want to help you, Daddy. And I want to give our little one a break.” Wanda says, eyes looking pleadingly at him. Loki sits up to place his fingers under her chin and places a deep long kiss on her lips.
“I’m going to let you, but don’t you dare get used to this,” Loki says. Wanda slides up Loki’s body as he lays back down on the bed.
“How are you doing, little one? Anything hurt?” Wanda asks as starts fisting Loki’s cock.
“I’m great, my body is a little sore, but I’m sure the break will help. I’ll certainly be drooling over the show I’m about to get.”
Wanda chuckles and lets go of Loki’s cock, moving up the bed to give Loki a breath taking kiss and moves down, sucking little spots as she goes. She finally gets down to his little tuft of hair that surrounds his massive cock and takes a moment to appreciate it.
“Loki, where were you hiding this?” Wanda asks.
“In my pants, Kitten,” he answers voice dripping with sarcasm. “I mean, I had hoped you would have given me the benefit of the doubt, I am a god after all,” Loki says with a smirk. “Wasn’t there something -?” he moans as he gets cut off by Wanda licking a long stripe from base to tip of his cock. She licks the precum of the tip and sucks on the head, releasing with a pop from her mouth. Loki’s head sinks back against the headboard behind him with a gentle moan and his eyes close. You take this opportunity to catch him off guard to blow a gentle breath on his nipples like he did to your pussy. His head immediately shoots up from the pillow as if he got a shock to the heart. “I thought you said you were a virgin, Kitten. What have you been up to?”
“I may have done some research after our conversation in the hospital room. I told you I was going to think about it, I just thought about all aspects,” Wanda says with a wink. “Now, do you mind? I’d like to get back to it.”
“Careful, you’re lucky your sinful mouth is making me feel good right now.”
“Relax, Daddy. Your girls are taking care of you,” you say as you lick his nipple with your tongue with slow, wet licks with staring directly at him. Wanda resumes her torture, now taking almost the entirety of Loki’s cock, head bobbing up and down in a slower pace than Loki would like. The dominant streak in him has returned and his hand goes behind Wanda’s head, and he pushes her head further on his dick until she chokes. He releases for a second to make sure that she is ok and when she looks at him, her eyes are so dark with lust that you almost can’t see the blue in her eyes.
“I’m not going to last much longer if you keep doing that,” Loki pants. “Be good little girls and help Daddy come.” Both you and Wanda make eye contact and the idea is clear. You move down to her and share a deep kiss before you move to the other side of him, and you both go to lick your respective sides of his cock at the same time. Loki growls a deep growl as he watches both of you play with his cock, his fingers still woven into Wanda’s hair. He feels his balls growing tight as a drum, threatening to explode. Your fingers go to cup his balls, and they travel down towards his round ass. Once they slide through his crack, that is the breaking point for Loki. He shouts your name and Wanda’s name as he spurts long thick ropes of cum on his stomach, you and Wanda sharing more kisses as Loki comes down from his high.
“Don’t you dare think that I’m done with you yet, you naughty minxes,” Loki says as magic cleans away the cum on his stomach. His cock stays hard to both yours and Wanda’s surprise, and he immediately reaches for you. “Wanda lay against the headboard with your legs spread. Come here, little one.” Loki carefully helps you flip to your stomach with your arms on either side. You look up and see your face just inches away from Wanda’s pretty pussy. “Does that feel ok, darling?”
“Dear gods yes, I can’t wait to please her, Daddy,” you whine. You can smell her and desperately want to taste her. “Isn’t she so beautiful?”
“Yes, she is, little one. Kitten looks ready for you, doesn’t she?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Are you ok? You can stop at any time.” Loki reassures Wanda.
“How could I deny her?” Wanda says with a wink, earning a whimper out of you. You look to Loki for permission, he clearly was the one in charge here.
“I am ready to see you work, little one,” Loki growls. He gets behind you and gently but forcefully pushes your head towards Wanda’s pussy. Once you start licking and teasing Wanda to his satisfaction, he releases your head to take his cock in his hand and give himself a few pumps. The way you are bent over right now is driving him crazy and he desperately wants to bury his cock inside of you. Your butt wiggles as you take long, slow licks of Wanda’s pussy whose head is thrown back much like Loki’s was moments before. You use your tongue to dive further in when you feel Loki’s cock slowly tease at your opening.
“Last chance to tell me no,” Loki warns as he pauses, his restraint barely holding on.
“Please please please, Lokes please,” you beg. You moan as he pushes his cock into you and Loki groans as well. Your pussy is so tight and wet and warm it could almost make Loki come right there. He takes a moment to compose himself, so he doesn’t blow his load before he even starts thrusting.
“I need you to move, please,” you beg between licks as you relish how full you feel. Loki slowly starts moving and you are almost constantly moaning against Wanda at the pressure, who is mumbling and moaning at the vibrations. Her head perks up and her eyes can’t decide where to focus. She is having a hard time trying to choose between watching Loki’s cock disappear into you, the look of pure lust on his face, and you lapping up every drop as you use your tongue to fuck her. She can feel the coil in her belly growing tighter and tighter, and with one final flick of her clit, Wanda goes over the edge and comes as you bury your face in her and continue to play until she finally settles to catch her breath. She tries to close her legs from over stimulation, but you don’t let up.
Loki takes this moment to gently raise you up and hold you against his chest, one arm wrapped around your shoulders and the other wrapped around your waist. “Relax and let me take care of you, darling,” Loki whispers as he fucks you, his cock reaching deeper than before with the angle change. “I’m not going to last very much longer, be a good little girl for me.” The arm around your waist reaches down and goes to tease your clit, only to find that Wanda’s mouth has taken to teasing your clit. Your head falls back on Loki’s shoulder and in a few more perfectly timed thrusts, both you and Loki reach your climaxes together as a shock rolls through your body and Loki shoots ropes of cum into you.
Once your breathing has slowed, Wanda sits up on her knees to capture your lips in a chaste, gentle kiss. Loki places small kisses on your back and in that moment, you realize how sore you are. “Wow. I am going to need a lot of training if I am going to be able to keep up with both of you,” you say half laughing. “I’m going to need like 5 naps after that.” Wanda starts to guide you to lay down on your good side, facing her.
“Lay down, little one,” Wanda says, pushing the hair back from your face. Without you even knowing, Loki has retrieved a warm damp cloth and is gently cleaning all of you. When he passes over your clit, you whimper, very overstimulated. “You’re ok doll,” Wanda says. “Lokes just needs to take care of you. You were such a good girl. Get some sleep.”
You are trying hard to fight the sleep, wanting to stay awake for cuddles, but when Loki returns and starts gently scratching your back combined with Wanda pulling the covers over you, you feel your body give in to sleep.
******
Loki and Wanda are sitting to the right side of the bed, you had rolled over onto the left side after about half an hour. Loki was resting on the headboard and Wanda curled into him, head on his chest. Loki wanted to talk to her about her experience.
“How did it feel, Wanda?”
“It felt right, in the best way. If she is that beautiful and incredible even while injured and if you are that incredible in your ability to control the room, you two truly will be the death of me,” Wanda says with a smile. “How did you feel about it?”
He looks down at you and smiles before turning back to her to answer. “I was certainly right about my attachment to her. Or at least partially right.”
“What do you mean?”
“I had no idea when I met her that my attachment was not only for her, but that it would lead me to you as well.” Loki takes the moment to drag a finger down Wanda’s cheek. “I don’t think this would work without you. I am clearly very dominant, she appears to be very submissive, but you are a perfect balance to that. Do you have a preference?”
“Dominant? Submissive? I’m sorry I don’t follow.”
“Think of dominant like a leader and submissive as a follower.”
“Oh, I see.” She brushes a stray piece of hair out of your face and smiles. “With her, I think I would be a less extreme version of dominant. With you, I would get on my knees for you any day. I don’t know if I could be dominant all the time. It appears to take a lot of focus and discipline that I don’t have, or at least, for the moment I don’t have.”
“You don’t need to be perfect. All I ask is that you be open about how you feel with anything and everything. Sound good, Kitten?”
“Yes, it does. Now I have a question for you. What should I call you? Lokes is a given, but I feel that’s reserved for our little one.”
“I’ll think about it, I’m sure the more we play the more we could think of names. I don’t care if you end up calling me the same thing, I have loved every name you guys have called me so far, which is no easy feat. My priority right now is to make sure that I take care of you. Both of you. I’m glad we didn’t hurt her.” Loki says, now stroking your cheek.
“She’s pretty amazing, isn’t she? I desperately want to learn more about her. I feel very much protective of her, almost more so than Pietro.”
“I feel the very same way. I’d like to hope that we can find more information about her. I just want to protect her from threats that may cross her path. I have this nagging thought in the back of my head that she used her magic to escape something. I so desperately hope that I am wrong.”
Loki and Wanda continue talking for about an hour, you finally wake up and roll over to snuggle into the other side of Loki.
“Hey there, sleepy head. Welcome back to the land of the living,” Loki says with a big smile.
“Mmph, I don’t want to get up. So comfy,” you sleepily respond.
“We need to at least get some food in you after that thorough fuck.” Loki replies earning a whine from you in response. Wanda reaches across to gently pull on your hair causing you to look up at her.
“Don’t be a brat, little one,” Wanda whispers, her voice lowering down an octave. You whimper again, but this time in obedience.
“Ok,” you say just as quietly. “Mommy,” you add, earning a gentle smack followed by a kiss from Wanda. You move to get up and your body screams at you. Loki notices you moving pretty slowly.
“Are you ok? What hurts?”
“I’m ok, my muscles are just really sore. I have a feeling I’m going to be sore for a while.”
Wanda takes that moment to pick you up in her arms. “My turn to carry you,” she says placing a kiss on your check.
“Am I ever going to be able to walk anywhere?”
“Not while you’re injured, you’re not,” Loki chimes in. He walks by to place a kiss on your head and starts to head towards the door.
“Ugh fine, but there is one problem. We are all still naked. And unless you would like to share me with everyone else, not to mention mentally scar Peter, I’d suggest we all put on clothes.” A green wave passes over all of you, and you are fully clothed in a second. “That is…helpful and weird.”
“There’s more where that comes from, darling.”
“That’s not fair and you know it,” you say with a growl. The three of you finally make your way to the living room, you in Wanda’s arms. She places you on the couch and gives you a kiss on the forehead before heading to get you a plate of dinner.
******
The next eight days fly by. You, Loki and Wanda have forgone sleeping in separate rooms and instead find refuge in Loki’s room. You haven’t had any more threesomes like that first time, but each couple has slowly grown in dynamic through playtime on their own, which you think is really helping. You also predict that once you are fully healed, there will be many more times that all three of you will be participating in sex at once.
You have also begun to grow relationships with almost everyone there, Peter, Tony and Steve being highlights for completely different reasons. Peter has begun to feel like a little brother as he excitedly shows you anything and everything. You are endlessly fascinated by everything he’s shown you, realizing how much there truly is to this world. Tony is certainly being very territorial and father-like. You find it endearing and spend lots of time in the lab with him on the nights that you can’t sleep and don’t wish to bother Loki and Wanda. Steve is the one that you can rely on to help you work on pulling information from your dreams/nightmares and has become someone you can chat with. The nightmares are still happening, but Steve thinks that your body is trying to protect itself. You haven’t told Wanda and Loki about them unless they are already awake, they both already get so little sleep. You hate feeling like a bother.
You have been taking small lessons into practicing your magic. Moving items telekinetically, materializing things. Only small things, nothing truly useful. You’re trying not to let what you think is a lack of progress make you feel useless, but some days you’ve shut down.
There still hasn’t been any new information about you, but that doesn’t mean you have stopped trying. Your memory has been coming back in pieces, but you can’t really make anything of it. Bruce has said that your wound is healing really nicely with no infection and the stiches have been removed, so you’re hoping that you can fully train with your magic within the next couple days.
You wake up one morning and something just feels…off. You feel like you are being watched, but you shrug it off as lack of sleep from the night before, thanks to a handsy and horny Loki. Your day is mundane and slightly boring, you catch a snuggle and a movie with Wanda while Loki spends some time with Thor. Of course, you never do end up watching the movie all the way through as Wanda wanted to take her turn to play with you, especially after hearing about it in the morning.
It’s dinner time now, so people are starting to gather in the living room and mingle as usual. Tony is the last one into the room, mumbling something about a security issue. You catch a couple of words, but don’t really think anything of it as Peter distracts you.
“Hey, you want to play some Fortnite later?”
“I’d like – “
BAM! A grenade breaks through the window and goes off in the middle of the living room and all the Avengers jump into action. Loki flips over the couch and you on it, hitting your head as you flip off it. Men enter the room, guns blazing. You get yourself against the back wall by the piano, or what’s left of it anyway. Your ears are ringing, and your head feels like it’s going to explode.
You force your eyes to open and the living room that was in one piece, not even 5 seconds ago, is covered in falling concrete dust. You don’t see any signs of Loki or Wanda near you. You begin to shout, but you can’t hear anything you’re saying. A figure in black grabs you and you feel a prick in your neck. You try to force your eyes to stay open, but eventually your lids get heavy, and everything fades to black.
******
The living room is in complete disarray. Furniture in pieces. Dust. Broken glass everywhere. Everyone who was there is covered in scrapes from the glass, Peter and Wanda are getting treated in the med wing, both for a broken arm from being thrown back from the impact. Tony is desperately trying to use F.R.I.D.A.Y. to get any sort of clues into the identities of who was able to get in. There is one person in custody, but no one has been able to get them to talk. Wanda is finishing getting patched by Bruce in the med wing and Loki has been frantically checking every room in the building. He bursts into the med wing and Wanda’s heart drops at the look on his face.
“I can’t find her. I checked everywhere. We need to find out who the intruders are,” Loki announces, immediately coming to grab Wanda’s hand for comfort. “Are you ok?”
“I’m all fine here. Just a broken wrist, I’ll be healed in no time. What about you? Are you hurt?” Wanda asks, eyes scanning Loki quickly.
“No, I’m fine, and even if I wasn’t, I heal fairly quickly. I need to go find Tony and see if he has any info. We have to find her.” Loki replies without making eye contact with Wanda.
“Hey, hey, hey, it’s ok. We’ll get her back.” Wanda squeezes his hand in an attempt to ground him without drawing too much attention to him. He still refused to make eye contact with her but is stopped in his attempt to leave the room. “Guys, you will give us a moment?” Bruce and Peter nods as they leave the room, not willing to fight back against an angry appearing god at the moment. The moment the door shuts, Wanda uses her non broken hand to put her fingers under his chin and have their eyes meet. When they do, her heart breaks. Loki’s eyes are swirling with doubt, fear and guilt. She pulls gently on his head to put their foreheads together. “Deep breath, Lokes.” He follows her instruction for barely a couple breaths before he speaks.
“I’m fine, don’t worry about me.” Loki says sadly.
“Well, guess what? It’s my job to worry about you. Especially since she’s not here.” Wanda places a gently kiss on his lips that turns deeper. “Tell me what I can do to help you.”
“I need to forget that she’s not here. Just for a moment. Please.” Loki’s pleading eyes meet hers again. She knows he doesn’t use that word often. She takes a deep breath and nods. She kneels down and with one hand, begins to undo Loki’s pants.
“Just relax for me, Lokes. Let me take care of you,” Wanda says before taking his cock in her mouth. She forgoes the teasing, just wanting to take away the pain. It won’t take all of it away, that won’t be gone until you return safe and sound, but at least it’s a start. She starts bobbing her head up and down on his cock, hollowing her cheeks to take as much of him as possible. Loki has been moaning since her tongue even touched his cock. He lets her go at her own pace for a little bit, letting his balls slowly draw up, getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Wanda looks up at his eyes, gone is the fear and anxiety driven emotions he felt mere moments ago, replaced now by lust blown pupils. He looks down at her and decides that he isn’t going to let her finish him off this way. He needs to fill her up right now. He picks her up by the chin and bends her over the table behind her.
“Be a good girl for Daddy and maybe I’ll let you come.” Loki says as he pulls down Wanda’s pants and plunges his cock into her tight folds. They both moan at the sensation of her tight, dripping wet pussy squeezing around Loki’s cock.
“Move please, I need to forget too,” Wanda begs, already building to an orgasm. Loki is eager to assist and starts thrusting into her at a punishing rate. Moans and pleas are constantly spilling from Wanda’s mouth, tears threatening to spill over from her eyes. “Please don’t stop, Daddy.”
“Wasn’t planning on it, Kitten,” Loki says, using his arms to bring her torso back against his, much like he had with you. “Let go for me little one, I’m right behind you,” he commands to her. A couple more well timed and placed thrusts, Wanda explodes on his cock and Loki groans as he shoots rope after rope of cum into Wanda.
“Well, not how I thought I would lose my virginity,” Wanda says casually. Loki’s eyes go wide and Wanda laughs. “It’s ok, Lokes. I just wish our girl was here, she’s going to be so pissed she missed it.” She turns to place a kiss on Loki’s cheek as their breathing evens out. Wanda winces as she moves her broken arm on instinct as she attempts to pull her pants back up.
“Hey, don’t you dare, little lady. Let me help you. It’s the least that I can do.” Loki cleans her up inside and out with magic and pulls up her pants. Only once he has completely taken care of her, does he do the same to himself. He gently pulls her into his arms in a comforting hug. “Do you think that we will find her?”
“I don’t want to think about what would happen if we didn’t. I’m just glad that I don’t have to do this alone.”
“Me too, darling.” Loki agrees, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. “She has a whole group of people looking for her.”
******
You slowly come to after hearing voices talking around you loudly. You don’t open your eyes as you will yourself to pay attention to what they are saying.
“Master will be pleased that our star has been returned to us,” an unknown male says.
“He will not be pleased with the number of casualties we suffered to get her,” a second male answers.
“I want to know how the fuck she even got there in the first place and managed to escape without setting off a single alarm,” a third says, clearly the boss. “Wake her up. NOW!”
A shock rolls through your body as you jolt up, finding yourself restrained at your ankles and wrists, pain surging through your whole body. Your eyes burst open to find none other than Alexander Pierce staring back at you once your eyes decide to focus.
“Welcome back, my little star. I thought we had lost you. Low and behold, I find you in the Avengers tower. Imagine my luck to hear that you had gotten yourself there all by yourself. Is there something that you need to tell me about how you got there?” You keep your mouth shut, refusing to respond. The less he knows, the better. “So disappointing.” A hand slaps hard across your face, but you stand your ground. “Seems that our soldier has grown a pair in her time away from us. Wipe her.”
******
Loki and Wanda finally join the others in the squad room after their moment in the med wing. Everyone is gathered around the table, looking incredibly disheveled and as the two enter the room fully, Tony tells F.R.I.D.A.Y. to clear the screen. Wanda immediately notices the heaviness in the air, takes one look at Peter’s tear-stained face, and knows it can’t be good.
“Tony, what was that?” Wanda asks.
“What was what?” Tony responds too quickly.
“I saw that, is it about her? There’s no need to sugar coat around us.” She moves closer to Peter and gives him a big hug, putting his face in her shoulder.
“You heard the lady, Stark. Put whatever it is back up, now,” Loki adds.
“F.R.I.D.A.Y., replay the video.” Video? Loki thinks to himself, casting a glance at Wanda and joining her side. He is nowhere near prepared for what is about to come. The video starts with you bound by your ankles and wrists; head drooped to the side. A man speaks in Icelandic at you, and you do not respond. Everyone is unable to tell whether it is because you are choosing to not respond or if you are unable to. The sentence is repeated with no response from you. A stick is dug into the side of your body with the almost fully healed stab wound and you jolt awake, your blood curdling scream loud enough to wake the dead. It feels like agony as they watch this happen two more times, Peter flinching every time he hears you scream while Wanda holds him in a tight hug, her arms are currently wrapped around him as tight as a boa constrictor.
“Alright, stop! Please!” Loki shouts, everyone but Wanda, Peter, and Thor shocked at his outburst and choice of words. “How much longer does that go on?”
“Another 20 seconds maybe, then it just cuts. No ransom, no demands, nothing,” Tony says dejectedly.
“Do we know what they were asking her?” Steve asks, trying to get any sort of helpful clues as to where you are being held.
“They were asking how she got here in the tower on her own. She managed to come here without setting any alarms. I think that’s good; it lets us know that they don’t know about her magic,” Bucky answers with a little bit of hope.
“Is the guy that we left alive saying anything?” Steve asks Tony. Before he can respond, Nick Fury enters the room.
“Twice in one month this building has been under attack. There better be a damn good reason why,” Fury says.
“Fury is making house calls. This can’t be good,” Tony quips.
“Somebody answer me.”
“We had an intruder about a month ago who couldn’t remember anything about herself and used magic to get teleport herself here. She was staying here when the first attack happened and was stabbed in the first attack, has been recouping ever since. We thought she was better here, especially if she had powers,” Natasha answered.
“What do you mean she had powers? And why didn’t anyone tell me about this? Do you have any pictures of her?” Fury seems to be digging for something, which doesn’t go unnoticed by Natasha and Bucky. They share a knowing glance at each other.
“F.R.I.D.A.Y., throw up a picture,” Tony instructs. A picture of you is thrown up on the TV and Fury is speechless for a few moments.
“You found her?”
“Found who? Who is she to you?” Loki speaks up.
“She’s our agent. She has been missing for two years. She was undercover when we lost contact, she was investigating the few branches of Hydra that still remained, even after the fall of S.H.I.E.L.D. Due to the events with Thanos, the search for her got put on the back burner. How the hell did she get here?”
The footage from the night you arrived is now playing, Fury studying it silently.
“How did she manage to go missing? And if she works for you, why didn’t her fingerprints bring up results when we ran them through the system?” Bruce asks.
“We buried her details so that her cover wouldn’t be blown. We tried to keep in contact with her daily, but she was supposed to check in when she felt safe enough to. Eventually, she just stopped checking in, so we sent out a search party to her last known location. When there was almost nothing left of the former base, we knew that she had been taken and that they had moved from their previous location.”
“So, you have no information on her new location? Any idea what they were doing to her? Why did you abandon her?” Loki practically shouts at Fury, who merely stares at him.
“It wasn’t for lack of trying. When a big purple dude tries to end life to half of the universe, that takes priority. After the first attack on the Tower, we did some digging in hopes for a lead on where the new base was. Now that we have confirmed that she has been taken, maybe we can get a location now.”
“So, use her as bait? Absolutely not,” Loki protests.
“Since when do I take orders from you?” Fury lashes back at Loki.
“I want to go after her. She needs to come back home,” Loki admits.
Wanda lets go of Peter and grabs Loki’s arm in an effort to get him to back down. He shakes her off and her heart breaks a little, but she keeps her composure.
“You keep this up, Loki, I might have to bench you from participating,” Fury threatens. That seems to get through to Loki, shooting Wanda an apologetic look and she nods in understanding. “Do some digging, I’ll do the same and we will meet in a day to go over our findings. Try not to break any more bones while you’re at it.” Fury walks out and there is silence amongst the others.
“First thing we should do is interrogate the one that was still alive,” Steve says, ever the strategist.
“I’ll do it,” Loki says immediately.
“Not a chance, Fury was right, you and Wanda are too close to this. They took her for a reason, trying to use her as bait now that they have her back. Trying to draw us out and separate us. I move to vote that you and Wanda be removed from the research of this. All those in favor raise your hand.” Everyone slowly raises their hands, Peter being the exception.
“I really don’t think that is a good idea. We can help,” Loki basically pleading.
“Loki, that’s enough. Follow me to our room, come on. Please,” Wanda says, pulling on his arm.
“No, I will not. We need to help find her.”
“We will be no use to them in our current states.” Wanda’s voice drops to a whisper. “Follow me, now.” Loki gets the message and stops his protests, following her to your shared room.
“It feels weird without her here. Can we stay in your room instead?” Loki asks.
“Of course, Lokes. Come on.” Wanda leads him into her room and the instant the door is shut behind her, all she wants to do is scold him for his earlier tone with Fury. She turns around to do so but instead is stopped in her tracks by Loki’s eyes, pupils swimming with the same fear and guilt from earlier. She grabs his face in her cast free hand, and he leans into them. “I know you want to fight to find her. You are not in any condition to help today. What can I do to help you, Loki?”
“Can you just…hold me? Help me try and close this day on a positive?” Loki admits, his voice trembling.
“Of course, my dear. You’ll just have to be patient with me since this arm is not really going to be too comfortable to lay on.” That earns a small smile out of Loki.
“Please, my dear. Get comfortable, I need to use the bathroom anyway.” He parts with a small kiss on her forehead, Wanda starts by getting undressed and tries to put on one of Loki’s t-shirts but fails. Loki comes back out and chuckles a little before coming over to help her. Eventually she settles against the headboard and Loki curls into her good side, looping her arm around his back. It doesn’t stay there for long though, she goes to stroke her fingers through Loki’s hair, feeling him relax into her and his breathing even out, indicating that he has fallen asleep.
“Go to sleep, love. Tomorrow is a new day,” Wanda says as she places a kiss into the sleeping man’s head.
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Meanwhile, in the living room. Peter has fallen asleep on the couch, Bucky and Steve are pouring a third cup of coffee each, Tony and Thor bickering like idiots, Natasha sitting quietly in the armchair just observing and thinking to herself. Bruce on the other hand, appears to be combing through both the video that was sent and any video of you from the day that the attack happened. And then…he sees it. A way to track you.
“Tony, Tony, Tony!” Bruce shouts. “The clothes that she was wearing, did you manage to modify them at all to let off a beacon?”
“I don’t know if I finished it completely, but we might be able to get a rough location for her. F.R.I.D.A.Y., activate the beacon in the kid’s clothes.” A map pulls up with a blinking light on it.
“It’s not an exact location, boss. The accuracy is within 100 miles from the center point.” F.R.I.D.A.Y. states. “The center point is located 20 miles south of Kirishi, Russia.”
“There’s barely 50,000 people who live there, certainly discreet,” Natasha says. “Unfortunately, 100 miles is still a large amount of space to cover, is there any way we can narrow it?”
“I can send the Iron Legion out to do some recon, it’ll still take a couple of days to do it, travel time alone taking up a huge chunk of it. We can at least start the process until Fury checks back in tomorrow,” Tony answers.
“That means it’s time for bed for everyone. We are going to need a ton of rest,” Steve orders. He gently wakes Peter who was still sleeping on the couch.
“Did we find her yet?” Peter asks Steve.
“Not yet, kiddo, but we’ve got a plan. Time for you to go to bed. Come on, bud.”
“But we have to find her, Steve. She’s all alone.”
“I know. We have a plan, but you are going to be no help to her if you are sleep deprived. Plus, Fury is supposed to be back tomorrow to share intel. I know it’s not a complete answer, but it’s a start. Please don’t fight me on this anymore, or I’ll call May.”
“I’m going, I’m going. I just want to get her back.”
“I know, Peter. We will.”
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