Loki's Daughter

Chapter 6

Keylie's POV
I cleaned up the wine mess as much as possible. Thank god I was able to get most of it out. Just as I poured my self another glass the Advengers came back. "What the heck do you think your doing!?!" Cried Stark. "What do you mean?" I asked "duh. your underaged." Thor spoke up "Technically she's not. In Asgard it's perfectly legal to drink at her age." My dad was awfully quiet. He looked grim even. "dad what's wrong?" I ask. "Nothing." He replied. "Dad I know your lying. I'm just as good at lying as you are and I know when you lie." "Loki. We agreed on this." Thor said. "Agreed on what? What's going on?" "Darling. The Allfather wanted you to stay on earth for a while. He says you cause to much chaos." "But dad..."
"Listen, it wasn't my idea. It's only for a while. Im sor-" "No. Your leaving me! You use to say you would never leave me, you lied!!! I know you lie to others but not to me. I forgave you when you left me to take over earth. But now your leaving me. Again."

"We need to go Loki." Thor said. Thor grabbed his shoulder and called out " open the BiFrost!"

I lunged forward trying to get at them but Hawk and and Captain grabbed my arms and held me back. "No!" I called but then there was a flash of light. And they were gone. I ripped myself from their grasp and took off through the building. I ran and ran until I got myself lost. I looked around I was in a target room. I started throwing knives. I imagined each target one of the Advengers and my fathers lies . Thwack! There was Stark. Thwack! That was Clint. Thwack! That was my father's promise to always stay with me.

I was so angry and my mind set in throwing knives until my arm couldn't take it any more.

"Tough day huh?"
I was so startled that I whipped around and threw the knife at the noise.

Thank the gods I didn't hit him.
"gods! Don't startle me like that!"

"Sorry. Didn't mean too."
He was medium height and he had brown hair that came down to his shoulders. He was cute but in an older guy kinda way. He couldn't be THAT old maybe 20 or 21. Not really sure. He was cuter than Peter. Peter still had his teen look.

"Who are you? Another one of Fury's charity cases? that's what i am. Well I don't want to be but Steve wouldn't let me live by myself."

"No. I'm a prisoner. Or at least that's what I feel like. I'm Keylie. Daughter of Loki."

I expected him to freak out like Peter did. But he didn't.

"Cool. I like Loki. Neat guy. I'm James. But I prefer Bucky. Why are you crying?"

Crying? I wiped my face it turns out I was.

"My jerk father left me here."

"Why don't you want to be here?"

"My home is Asgard. And I don't like the people here."

Bucky did a mock gasp "but I'm a very like able person. And besides if you didn't stay. You would have never met me!"

"That is true. But I don't know you. I just know your name. For all I know you could be some one bad."

"Tsk tsk. Always think the worst huh? Well let's talk. Follow me."

"I followed him to the cafeteria. He handed me a coffee and grabbed himself one.

"You must be special." Bucky stated.

"Why's that?"

"I don't talk to people usually."

"Then why are you talking to me?"

"Like I said. You must be special."

I smiled. We talked for an hour. I wished it lasted forever. I felt like I could just talk to him. I don't know why.

Loki's POV

I didn't want to leave her. But the Allfather commanded it. And I'm already not on good terms with him. But the look of complete betrayal was heartbreaking. Yes, when it came to my daughter. I had a heart.

@ I wanted to give you guys an extra long chapter, to make up for not writing in a while. See ya peeps!@