Storms of the Heart

Chapter Eleven

"I love you, so much, my beautiful Midgardian." 

"You are my soul, Y/N, you are my heart, you are my everything."

Loki....

Loki....

"Y/N, wake up! We are leaving." Thanos orders, as his two assistant of nightmares come to my side to lift me.

I am forcibly raised from the cold ground, from his assistants, as I continue to wake myself, in this nightmare. 

"What do you want, Thanos? I haven't done anything to you!" I hiss. 

"Oh, little one, you have no idea." Thanos responds as you and all continue to walk through the space ship. The monsters carrying you, as they drag your feet against the cold ground. "I haven't done anything! You are the one that needs to explain. The Avengers will come for me and we will defeat you. I am not scared of you!" I yell, with the strength that I have left. 

"I am counting on them trying to find you, little one. It will make it easier to get rid of them. You all in my way, for my greater purpose." Thanos states, as he turns around to look at you.

 "Loki was careless, I should have gotten you weeks ago. He is such a failure, such a waste," Thanos sighs, with disappointment. 

"You will pay for this!" I scream. 

"Can we please shut her up, master?" The woman monster asks, "Yes," Thanos responds, "What..." I ask, as soon as I open my lips with terror, the woman places a mental mouth place, like the one Thor had on Loki. I begin to moan to make as much as noise as possible. 

"Oh, child, you can try to make noises all night, all it will do is make you tired. We can listen to you yell for help all night." Thanos wickedly smiles. 

Tears continue to run down my eyes, as my new reality continues to get darker. 

We continued on our walk until Thanos uses the portal again to another location. I tried to memorize my surroundings, so when I am saved, because I will be saved, I can inform them of the areas for attack. 

As we walked through the portal, I found that this new location looked like several shacks stack on each other and very dark. The shacks seemed to be glass boxes of different sizes holding live creatures and artifacts. Some of the items were terrifying, while other creatures and items were more beautiful than any words that I could express. I found that with each item there was no consistently. Everything was different from the item or creature it had before or after it. 

I continued to look around to see if I could find a way to escape, but as the monsters continued to walk and drag me, I could not find any exit. 

The farther we went down the halls the halls became smaller and the items around me became more graphic. I looked down, because the longer I am dragged, I started to doubt I would ever escape this place. 

I am going to die here. 

We continue for a few more minutes and I feel something inside me a desire to look up, you need to look up my child, I hear my dad whisper in my head, chills run down my spine. 

I instantly look up and see a elderly woman, with beautiful white thick hair. Her eyes are a light white color and glowing. She is being held in a glass container and is smiling at me. Her dress is breathe takingly beautiful. It is flowing against her skin and is glowing with gold fabrics.

 She provides me comfort in her smile and continues to look at me, as they take me a few more steps forward. 

I look more around and see different type of aliens in these glass boxes. Children, women, men, and elderly. They ranged in colors and forms and were all beautiful. They all were going through their own feelings, some were crying, yelling, laughing, and some stood silent.