Wanting Answers

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"So let me get this straight, her name is (Y/N), she was your wife but she fell off a broken bridge and that's why you thought she was dead but now she's here messing up stuff with magic. And she doesn't seem to remember you or Thor?" Tony says all in one breath as the Asgardians nod. "So she is Asgardian and magical like you Loki?" Steve interjects. "Yes but I'm not sure how she got so powerful. The last time I saw her I was only teaching her little stuff like conjuring up a flower or small things like that. Nothing close to what she can do now." "Maybe she's like me and an infinity stone made her this way." Wanda chimes in. "Will you talk to her and get some answers? Find out what happened and see if she is like you, Wanda?" Loki asks, hopeful in this teammate. "I'll see what I can do." Wanda takes her leave and the rest of the team watch the video monitors. The steel door opens again while you are sitting on the floor of the cell in what looks like a meditation position. "She still meditates" Loki gasps, "that's a good sign."

Before the fall meditation was your way of relieving stress. Loki knew whenever you would sit like this it would be in his best interest to let you be. You loved him with all of your being but he could get under your skin sometimes, especially when the brothers would bicker. Meditating was your way of calming down before handling whatever situation was bothering you.

Your ears purk up when you hear the door open and footsteps getting closer. "If your that blubbering mess of a man again please leave. I don't want to hear it." You growl using your magic to open the door again, signaling that you don't want visitors. Wanda shuts it and uses her magic to get your attention. She gently lifts you up from your seated position with slow movements from her hands. The feeling of weightless surprises you, but you accept it with a shrug. "Ah so you're like me, the red is a nice touch." You smirk at the glistening rays of light emitting from Wanda's hands. "What do you mean I'm like you?" She questioned, "did an infinity stone give you your magic?" "Kind of, I had this ability but the stone enhanced it." You say in a matter of fact tone. "Where you born with it?" "No someone taught me but I don't remember. I'm of Asgard so I'm thousands of years old compared to you Midgardians. So my memory isn't as sharp as it used to be. Can you put me down now?" You smile at Wanda as she nods and places you back on your feet. "You said you're of Asgard, do you know Loki and Thor?" Disgust alters your expression, "pff that dribbling mess of a beanpole? He's not Asgardian. The other one, Thor? He might be but no I don't know them." You say placing your hands behind your back while slowly placing the cell. Loki perks up a bit even if your words were hurtful because the pet name you called him was beanpole even though he despised it. You loved to tease him with it because he was so tall and slender. Thor noticing the demeanor change in Loki, gently squeezed his shoulders, "well that's another good sign."

"So why are you on Earth? Or Midgard? Whatever." Wanda continues to ask questions trying to figure out why you attacked the compound. "Oh it's a long story do you have the time?" You ask finding it easy to talk to Wanda since as you said she's like you. Wanda nods and brings a chair over and sits in front of you between the glass. "Mind if I conjure up some pictures? I like telling stories with pictures." You grin at her while you lay down on the floor getting as comfortable as you can. "Of course anyway you want to tell it." She says quickly looking at the cameras making sure the are on and recording. Tony from the observation room moves the cameras to get a good angle zooming in a tad. Loki watches the monitor carefully, eager to know what happened to you. You start off your story, "the first thing I remember is zipping in and out of different realms but finally crash landing on this place called Sakaar. I was quickly scooped up by some people that took me to the leader of this place. His name was The Grandmaster. He was very nice to me once finding out I was an Asgardian." You say while making pictures with your magic of Sakaar and the Grandmaster. You continued, "he was very interested in my home but was disappointed when I told him I didn't really remember much. He then introduced me to his friend, he was called The Collector. The Collector wanted me to be his new assistant and I did that for a while. I would dust the display cases and organize things. He really liked me too, often answering my questions about the items excitedly and praising me for the good job I did." You sigh as you look at the image of The Collector you created, "I miss him but I got in trouble for getting too curious and touching one of his prized items." You shiver slightly as you make the scene for Wanda. "Well unbeknownst to me the item was an infinity stone, that's how my magic evolved. It was extremely painful. Did yours hurt?" You ask looking over to Wanda. She nodded yes and you sighed in relief, "good I thought I was just being a baby. Anyway with my new powers I wanted to try them out so I went back to The Grandmaster and asked to fight in his Contest of Champions. He agreed but being new to the fighting scene, I got beat up a lot. Pretty much every bone in my body has been broken at least once. But I just healed myself with my magic. Soon I stared to win the battles and became super popular. That was fun till I gained unwanted attention." You trail off stopping the pictures.

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