Who Are You? (A Marvel FanFic)

The Dark Elves

Author's Note: Back with an update! Sorry for the delay; I've been trying to close the gap of my other story, in running with it on TikTok. If you're still here, as always, thank you!!

Before you can say another word, Sif and the Warriors 3 come running out of the palace, "It's the Dark Elves. They've returned."

The whole atmosphere changes, "When?" Thor asks.

"Now," Sif continues. "Heimdall has done all that he can, but they've breached the Bifrost. We have minutes."

Thor looks to Loki, "I'm bringing Jane to mother. Then I'll meet you in the throne room."

Sif has taken off already, and Thor heads away with Jane.

"Go to your home in the forest. No one will be able to get past the spell," Loki instructs, looking at you sternly.

"Even if I wanted to, you forget my title, Loki. I am to protect Asgard, alongside all of you," you match his stern expression.

Loki growls, but a light smirk threatens to appear, "Stubborn."

You take his arm, "Love you too, Charming." You teleport the two of you to the throne room.

Guards are running around, and Thor moves about as well. 

"My sons, I need you at the entrance. The palace is their target," Odin approaches.

Thor looks to Sif, "Take care of the gardens and any other entrances."

"Hlin. Get any civilians you find out of the palace," Odin now tells you.

Just when Odin finishes his sentence, a blast comes from just outside.

"We must go. Now," Odin takes off with guards trailing him.

You turn to Loki, "Do not do anything rash, Loki. I would need to find someone else to annoy."

"Ah, the truth comes out. Besides, me? Rash? Never," he shakes his head with a grin.

You nod, "Right. I must have you confused with my other suitor." You lick your top lip, voice oozing with sarcasm.

"Even amidst this chaos," Loki begins to stalk towards you. "You do not hesitate to tease me."

You back up, matching Loki's movements, "Now, Loki, remember what I said about being rash..." Your back hits the wall.

Loki presses you into the wall, cupping your cheeks, and kisses you.

A moan escapes you, and your hands are immediately lost in Loki's hair.

Loki leans his forehead on yours, "You insist on being rash?" He briefly looks into your eyes, "Marry me when this is all over."

Your mouth hangs open for a few seconds, "I...there is a battle happening, and you're trying to prove a point, Loki?" You take one step away from him. "Think about this."

"While all of that may be true, I have thought about this. At great length," he takes something from his pocket.

"Loki..."

Before you can say anything else, Loki slides a ring onto your finger, "We may have been apart for quite some time, but my heart has been yours since we were young, Hlin."

Once again, another explosion happens just a few walls away.

"Give me an answer when this is finished. But, I am afraid our duties call," Loki releases your hand.

Loki goes to walk away, "Wait!" When he turns back around, you pull Loki down into a kiss, "I love you. Be safe." Your hand lingers on his cheek.

"And I you, my love," Loki kisses your hand before teleporting outside.

You do the same, and begin aiding people in exiting the palace, to safety as far away as possible.

Guards continue to run around you, which is taking away your focus, so you go to one of the walls, closing your eyes. And that is when you hear them.

"Stand down, creature, and you may still survive this!" 

Frigga. You would know that voice anywhere.

"I have survived worse, woman," you hear the other voice say, and you take off running towards Frigga's chambers.

You quietly walk into the room, "WITCH! Where is the Aether?" 

Now you see that it's Malekith and Algrim, "I'll never tell you." Frigga says as Algrim's grip tightens around her.

You try to use your magic, but Frigga sees you and blocks it.

"I believe you," Malekith nods, and Algrim drives a sword through Frigga.

"NO!" you feel the pain in your chest as you run to her side.

"We can have no witnesses," Malekith didn't stop you entering, but now he looks to Algrim once more. "Take care of this one too."

Algrim takes a club from his side and swings it at your head, sending you across the room, slamming into a wall.

The last thing you hear before blacking out completely is Thor, Odin, Loki, and guards entering the room.