Unexpected Life (Loki Love Story)

Chapter 33

Later that night after a talk with Fury, we all get into the jet. And take off.

We get to Korea, Clint, Nat and I are in the jet.

"I am going to say this now. If the twins are involved I can try to help them. They wouldnt hurt me."

"We will keep it in mind." Steve says. And I roll my eyes.

I watch as Steve is fighting Ultron.

Clint opens the hatch and Nat takes off on her bike. Clint and I are too busy flying this jet. Luckily. That way Clint doesnt get injured. But he has a reputation soooooo, we'll see. The day is still young.

I start laughing. "Why are you laughing?" Clint asks.

"Nothing." I say smiling.

We see the truck lift into the sky.

"Lex. Get ready and take aim." Clint says.

"I know what to do Clint." I say preparing the guns.

"I got a clean shot." I say.

"Negative. I'm still in the truck."

"Why are you in the truck?" Clint and I both ask.

"Just be ready, I'm sending the package to you." She says.

I look over to Clint, and he nods. I turn off the weapons. Dont want any accident to happen, I think looking to Clint.

"Nat!" I scream, when I see her get grabbed by Ultron.

"Lex! What happened?" He asks.

"Nat is not here." I say looking below us for Nat, so does Clint.

"Anyone got a sight on Nat?" Clint asks.

"You have the package get it to Stark." Steve says.

"What about Nat!" I yell.

"Just go!" Steve yells.

Clint looks at me and he takes off.

I look back. "Clint!" I yell.

"The package is more important!" He yells.

I sit back in my chair, and soon we reach the tower.

"Great! You have the package!" Tony says.

I move past him. What if Nat is dead? I cant take anymore losses. I just can lose anyone else. My heart aches at the thought of Nat.

I sit down. I just need to sit down. Then I get up. I need a drink. That's what I need.

I get up and head to Tony's bar. I poured myself a drink.

I slam my glass on the counter.

"Are you ok?" Clint asks coming up to me.

"No." I say honestly.

"Want to talk?" He asks.

"No." I say pouring another drink.

"When did you start drinking?" He asks.

"When I turned eighteen." I say. He gives me a look. "Ireland has different drinking laws. But I never drank much."

"Well why start now?" He asks.

"I dont want to talk Clint." I say pouring a third drink.

"Ok. Have fun drinking. Dont go overboard with it." He says walking away.

I look at him and down my drink. And just keep pouring more. I just need to forget everything. I need to forget Ultron. The problems, Roy, Thor, Clint, Nat...Loki. I just need to forget.