The Black Knightress (Back up for fulls)

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November 20 2015
Kingston High School
Sarah's POV

I'm sitting in the gymnasium, the school has an assembly and i'm waiting with Petal and Peach for the crowd of students to leave. I'm handed a phone, one that was bought for me by Tony or somebody.

"He's cute." Peach smiles as she hands me the device

"He's not cute, he's..Pa." I shrug as I answer the call

"Hey, i'm outside." I hear through the phone

"Okay, lemme get my things." I sigh to Steve as I grab my stack of books

"See you outside." he adds before I hang up

Once I grab my things, my classmates pat me on the shoulder and let me exit the room to head to the motorcycle. On my way there, seeing the familiar father of mine on the vehicle, I notice a much less familiar dark headed man watching me from the top of a building or mountain. I shake it off and keep walking to Steve who's climbing off of the bike and holding his arms out.

"What?" I ask as I get closer

"Here." he gestures to my books

I hand them to him, he opens the bike seat to put my books down in the compartment. He closes the seat and gets back on the bike for me to climb on after. Once i'm on, he starts it up and drives of for me to stare at the dramatically dressed man as he follows us from a distance.

Forty Minutes Later-Sarah's POV

Steve and I arrive at the compound, the feeling of someone watching me not leaving my gut. When we park in the garage, I climb off and wait for Steve to grab my books for me. He grabs them and I give him a respectful nod of my head before I walk off to go to the apartment.

Once I get up the stairs, I open the doors and look up to see the same fashion week, fruity pebbles eating, child stalking man in the living room.

"Hello, Dear One." he greets as he draws out his words

He walks up to me, me setting down my books but keeping in mind where all my favorite weapons are.

"You seem to be one for dramatic entrances, yet I don't know you're name." I stiffen as he walks circles around me

"You have me there. I am Loki..of Asgard." he drawls out

"So i've heard."

"From whom? May I ask." he adds

"Your brother is a very proud person, you seem to be one yourself. He speaks about you as if you gave him everything he's ever wanted."

"Thor has no care for me, we're not even related." he waves off

"Family is family, no matter if you were born of their descendancy or not." I push

He walks to me, a large smirk playing on his lips as his bright blue eyes peer into mine as if he's trying to read me. In his hands appears a folder of paperwork that used to sit on the countertop of the Hydra headquarters when I was there, he flips through them and closes it before holding it to him.

"On the inside you're nothing, but a scared little girl, a small child hiding away from the truth of life and death." he chuckles as he summarizes what he just read

"And you are all but you show of a lonely, misunderstood, insecure little boy who does nothing but feed off the pain and vulnerability of others." I defend before I run to safety

I can fight combat, I can't fight magic.

When I get down the stairs, I run to the main building to see Steve in a conversation with Tony and Sam. I get to him and cower behind him, my arms wrapping around his waist as tears stream down the heated skin of my face.