Remember, you're my safty blanket. by canada-rose, literature
Literature
Remember, you're my safty blanket.
Loki sat with his head in his hands, thinking back on all of his mistakes. He could feel tears gathering, he missed home, his adopted mother, and father, hell, he even missed his stupid idiot brother. Loki looked about until he spotted one of the humans near by, the arrow human he believed.
"You!" Loki pointed at him, the human looked up and waited for orders, "Come. Here!" Loki beckoned him with his finger.
The blond walked forward obediently, stepping in front of his master.
"Whats your name?" Loki watched him, a hint of anger and sadness in his voice.
"Clint Barton." he replied eagerly, always willing to please his master.
"Clint, I w
"I'm so glad your alright." Ivan didn't even notice he was crying.
"Where am I?" Ludwig looked about the room weakly.
"Your at the hospital Luddie." Ivan was smiling sorrowfully now, "We all thought you where going to die." He stiffened for a moment before in a whisper so quiet only Ludwig could hear he asked, "Why did you save me?"
Ludwig's eyes drew a blank, as if he had no idea what Ivan was talking about, or he was hopping the Russian would give up and not ask about it again. His lips tilted up ever so slightly at the edges and he reached forward with a trembling finger and wiped a tear away from Ivan's cheek.
"I'm not exactly sure."