Chapter 2
After a short walk the heroes arrive at the partly broken compound. Bruce leads them straight to the medical bay. Once there Nebula places Loki on the table allowing Bruce to gather all his equipment.
“Now Loki,” Bruce begins shifting into his doctor voice “you will have to remove your clothes if I am going to be able to help you.” Loki looks at the floor before dropping his illusion, reluctantly he nods and allows Nebula to help him.
Firstly he removes his shirt revealing his scarred torso. The main scars are from whips and burns but there are also some from knives and venom. All the scars where layered over each other, non of them properly healed.
Removing his trousers he reveals a sight that is much the same. “What the fuck happened to you?” Tony asked from the corner of the room. His voice is so quiet it’s as if he didn’t mean to say it aloud.
“Most of these scars are from the past 10 years. Firstly, after I let go of the Bifrost I was captured by Thanos, where I met Nebula.” He nods to his companion who grabs his hand giving it a comforting squeeze. “He wanted me to take over Midgard and get him the stone, when I refused he tortured me until I was too weak to resist the mind stone.”
“Thanos is truly evil, but Loki did a good job in keeping the stones from him.” The two aliens lock eyes sharing a knowing look, one that spoke of the friendship forged between the two friends through trauma.
“When I went back to Asgard my punishment was to be punished by those who believed I had wronged them in which ever way they saw fit. It mostly consisted of people saying they were offended by my heritage. Most of the people I had never even met.” He looks back to the floor as if sad about his true family. “Or it was because argr which means I am unmanly due to my magic and who I chose to have sex with. There were also people angry that I didn’t have sex with them.” He looks nervously around the room realising what he had just revealed.
“Well that’s shit and I’m sure I speak for everyone when I say that we don’t care about that.” Tony spoke up being the first to break the silence, locking eyes with Loki he sees gratitude. The rest of the room was in shock not entirely sure what to say but they all nodded their agreement.
Bruce had already stitched up Loki’s stab wound before moving onto the rest of his deep wounds. The room was silent as he worked. Once he had finished he instructed Loki that he could put his clothes back on.
Once he had been told this Loki put up his glamour appearing normal to the others in the room. Throwing his legs off the table he stands, his hand on Nebula’s shoulder for support.
“Does anyone have a phone I need to make a call?” Nodding Tony hands him his phone. “Thank you” Loki begins typing in numbers onto the phone before putting it to his ear.
“Hey, yeah it’s me,” there’s a pause as the other person speaks, “yes I am fine.” Another pause, “I’m on Midgard... ok love you as well.” He hands Tony his phone back before turning to the heroes. “Thank you for healing me doctor, I have a guest coming and it may be best if we are provided a room at some point.”
A/N Yo if anyone has prompts or suggestions for this fic or any that you want me to write just let me know also let me know about ships or one shot ideas you’d like to see pls and thank you