19 18.LOKI!!

I woke up and thankfully Loki was not in there. I got dressed in a short red spaghetti strap dress, black leather jacket, and black leather boots. I walked out of my room when I bumped into Loki on my way to the kitchen. "I was just on my way to get you."

"Why?"

"There is a problem in the kitchen. Thor wants to know who ate the last pop tart." I widen my eyes because I ate the last one.

"Umm...Loki, I ate the last pop tart." I say very shyly.

"Ok well, we probably should tell him what happened."

I suddenly felt very weak, my legs collapsed beneath me. I fell to the ground trying to get Loki's attention, I looked around trying to find what made me weak all of a sudden. I heard Loki's voice yelling my name, but I felt too tired to respond.

I woke up to familiar surroundings, but I don't understand why they were so familiar until I looked around. 'Oh great, I'm on Thanos's ship.' I thought to myself and then the door opened. Thanos walked in and threw Loki's body across the room like he was nothing but a rag doll. I ran towards him, but I was held back by Proxima Midnight. He walks over to Loki, picks him up, and chokes him to death. I watch as Loki writhes and squirms in his hold and I couldn't hold the tears in anymore. Loki looks at me and uses his magic to bring me to teleport me back to Avengers Tower.

I look up and Steve is bent down on one knee looking me over to see if I'm alright. "I've found Galaxy, but not Loki." Steve yells as the others run into the room. "Where's Loki?" Thor asks me and I start crying again, for all I know, he could be dead. "Thanos took us and he has Loki. He saved me with the last bit of his energy." I try to stay calm, but I fail. "I WANNA KILL HIM!" I yell out with the last bit of strength that I have. "It should have been me that died."

"Where are her sisters?" Peter (Parker) asks Steve.

"They will be here soon." Tony answers Peter's question.

I'm in my room when someone knocks on my door. "Who is it?"

"It's Gamora, Nebula, and Starla." I heard Gamora's voice. "Come in."

"How's hot-head doing?" Rocket yells as he passes my room. "Rocket! Galaxy is not in the mood. Go pester Peter." Gamora yells scolding him. "We heard what happened. I'm so sorry sis."

"We will help you through it, but you have to stop crying because Thanos will be here soon, and we will need you to help us." Nebula says comforting me.