Imprisoned

Ch.2 -Cellmates-

*Trigger Warning*- Abuse, trauma
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I wake up under the covers of Loki's bed. I look next to me, but Loki isn't there. I sit up and see him sitting in a chair reading. I roll my eyes. Why is he always reading?

I hop off the bed and fix the covers.

"Morning." I hear Loki say from behind me. I look at him, startled to see him still intently reading his book. I pull my hair back into its usual ponytail.

"Um, morning," I say back. "How long have you been up?" I ask. Loki turns a page before answering.

"About an hour." I walk over to his wardrobe to check for some clothes. I roll my eyes, remembering how it was his cell, so he only has his clothes. I rub my neck and close the wardrobe.

"Looking for something?" Loki asks, still not looking up from his book.

"Um, no. I just forgot that I don't really need to change my clothes anymore." I joke sitting on the couch opposite Loki. He continues to read his book. I sit there for a few minutes waiting for him to take the hint. I sigh loudly a couple of times. Then again more obviously. Finally, he looks up at me, frustrated.

"What?!" he asks with a peeved tone to his voice.

"I'm borrreddd!" I complain as I lay back on the couch. Loki rolls his eyes.

"Not my problem," Loki says, opening his book up again. Before he can start reading I say something,

"Um, yes it is! We are in this cell TOGETHER. So you are my problem, and I'm yours. So put that boring book away, and let's fill the time!" Loki looks at me clearly annoyed. It's kinda funny to get on his nerves. But seriously, he better put that damn book away before I take it.

"First of all this book is not boring. And second of all, no. Entertain yourself." Loki snaps back. I try to stop myself from bursting out laughing. Loki looks up at me, confused.

"What is so funny?" I try and fail to hold in my laughter as I answer him,

"That's what she said!" I continue to laugh hysterically at my own joke. Loki looks at me confused for a moment but then makes the connection. He tried to hide the small smile that appeared on his face, but I saw it.

He rolls his eyes at me and goes back to reading. I'm still laughing, but his response causes me to stand up and snatch the book out of his hands. I run away still laughing as his head jerks up at me.

"Come on! Let's do something!" I yell as I run away from Loki laughing. I run around to the other side of the bed, Loki stands on the other side, waiting for me to make a move.

"Give it back Sarah," Loki demands. I give him a teasing smile.

"Not a chance. You know...let's take a look at what has you so interested, shall we?" I start to pen the book but I feel one arm wrap around my waist and the other grabs the book out of my hands.

"Hey!" I yell, turning around to see Loki standing there, angry. I reach up to grab it back but I'm too short to reach.

"Ugh!" I exclaim as I jump and fail to grab the book. "How did you even do that?!" I complain, finally giving up. Loki gives me a mischievous smile.

"Magic darling." He answers. Oh yeah. Damn magic. "I told you to give it back." He remarks walking past me. I follow him and sit on the couch again.

Loki starts to read again, but I refuse to lose. I stare at him for a long time before he finally looks at me.

"Really?!" Loki asks, annoyed. I just pout and give him puppy eyes. Loki rolls his eyes and exhales, setting his book down.

"Fine." He finally gives in. I jump up to my feet.