One-Shots

Hela <3

~Definitely Angst~

Prompt: "I feel like I can't breathe."

Prompt in depth: Getting together with the Goddess of Death is one thing, getting married to her is another. It seemed like a good idea at first, but as the years went by, your relationship slowly fades. Hela gets more distant, and you stay cooped up in your what used to be shared bedroom, until you eventually break. You gather up every bit of courage, and confront what you thought was the love of your life.

Warnings: Cussing, mentions of not eating &  'toxic' relationship too perhaps (not sure about that one...)

For months our marriage had slowly started to fall apart. At first it was just Hela going out ever so often, and working a little extra, maybe even some late nights, but you didn't mind. That was until she stayed in her office all day, or barely stayed or came home. 

I had spent the last two or three months cooped up in what used to be our shared room. People occasionally coming by with food, though it was barely touched. Hela was so distant. I had stopped trying to talk to her after the second month of her staying in her office. Either she would snap at me or throw something across the room.

My days were spent laying on the bed or drowning myself in work to forget the marriage problems. My bubbly self had dissappeared, into a totally numb person, unless Hela was close. Then I just felt like breaking down. I glanced down at the wedding ring on my finger, fiddling a little with it. What happened? Had I done something wrong? I can't take it anymore, I need to find out what happened.

I got out of bed, throwing a robe around myself, before storming to Hela's office. Hela's head snapped up, hearing the door burst open.

"What the hell are you doing, Y/N?" Hela snapped as she stood up from her chair.

"I need to know what I've done wrong!" I snapped back, watching as Hela's brows furrowed in confusion.

"What on Ea-" I cut her off with a scoff, shaking my head.

"Oh, don't you dare act stupid, Hela! You've been so distant the last few months! Scratch that. You've barely been home, you're cooped up in this goddamn office of yours! Or you're not even in the house.. What the hell did I do?" Hela stepped around her desk, leaning against the front of it.

"You haven't done anything.." Hela muttered, making me scoff again.

"Then why the hell are you cooped up in this office? And don't you dare say work! I want my wife back.. You don't come to bed anymore, you don't talk to me, you don't even give me hugs or kisses like you used to! I'm all alone! And, I- I.. I feel like I can't breathe anymore!" 

Without me knowing my tears had already begun to fall. All the emotions that had been pent up for months came crashing down, hitting me like a train wreck. Whilst Hela just stood there, not saying a single word.

"SAY SOMETHING FOR GODS SAKE!" Hela's eyes widened. She had never once heard me raise my voice, yet alone yell like this.

"I'm sorry.." Hela whispered.

"Oh, you're sorry? You know what? Fuck you, Hela! I'm leaving, until you get your goddamn shit together!" I turned around, ready to storm out of her office, until I felt a had grab my arm. "Let. Me. Go." 

"Don't leave. I said I'm sorry." Hela tried, making me rip my arm back, shaking my head.

"A sorry won't do. Come find me, when you've got your shit together."

Sorry for the short story, and weird ending. I might make a part 2.. But, I need to know what you guys want in the part 2 if I make one. Xx