Rebirth (Completed)

AWAKE!

Unknown to anyone, the sleeping girl eyes twitched ever so slightly under her eyelids and her hand move off her chest and onto the glass.

Darcy muttered something and very slowly opened her eyes to take in her surroundings. 'Where the hell am I?' She tried to remember what had happened but her mind was blank and void of memory. 'Ok calm Darcy, let's not have a panic attack.' She was certainly confused while trying so hard to not freak out.

Wanting to get out of the position she was in, Darcy pushed against the glass lid and smirked as she watched shattered on the ground. She groaned feeling stiff and sore but she finally managed to pull herself up into a sitting position.

It felt like decades to her since the last time she stretched listening to the bones that protested. Flinging her legs out she forced her body to stand up on shaky legs and slowly made her way to the huge golden throne. She needed to lean against something so that she can balance herself out and perhaps shake off the dizziness.

"Well it looks like the sleeping beauty finally has woke up," a smooth velvet tone spoke from the other side of the room, "want to meet your prince charming?" Darcy's head turned towards the voice and saw a very powerful and sexy looking man.

Long raven black hair hung from his shoulders and his blood-red eyes seemed fixed on her making her froze in fright and horror. Those piercing eyes seem to look right into her soul and uncovered all of her most dirty secrets. She felt exposed and naked under his gaze and it creeped her out.

"What's wrong, my dear?" he purred, "You looked like you've seen a ghost." He was mocking her and Darcy clenched her fists in anger. She hated when people would treat her like a naive child who doesn't know a thing about life.

As much as she wanted to get away, she found out that she couldn't move no matter how hard she tried. Fear has her paralyzed and there was nowhere to hide from those demonic eyes.

She began to inwardly panic when the dark and mysterious man suddenly appeared right in front of her. He was too close for comfort and she was scared to know of his intentions towards her. In puzzlement she felt his hand stroke her cheek gently and it made her want to slap his hand away, but for some reason it felt familiar and kind of sweet.

Like a moth drawn to a flame, she was enraptured by his beautiful dark eyes and without thinking places her own hand against his pale cheek. 'Who are you? Why do you look and feel so familiar?'

He was like vampire waiting to suck the life out of her and oddly enough knowing that revelation seemed to excite her. Her eyes glanced down and lingered on his lips wondering what poison he has for her to taste.
'Snap out of it!'

Against her better nature Darcy grabbed some of his hair to pull his head down as she locked lips with him. At the moment their lip touch she felt into ecstasy and yearned for more of him as she shoved her tongue into his mouth to taste the sweetness of his saliva.

Lust has taken control of her actions and eventually allowed herself to get lost in this paradise. If only she had saw his wicked smirk before she drowned in longings in him.

Serena's husband was currently pacing in the Avengers Tower looking pissed off. He had lost his beloved again and this time he fears it might be for good.

Oh why did they have to go and investigate when they heard Steve's screams? If only he hadn't allowed himself to be caught completely off guard, none of this would have happened.

Loki clenched his fists in anger and didn't even bother to look where he heard something shattered.

"Yo, Reindeer Games, can you cool down?" Stark called from where he was standing, "I don't need you to bring down this whole building on us."

Loki glared in his direction when he heard Stark's nickname for him. "Don't call me that," he hissed trying so hard not to punch Stark in the face.
The billionaire shrugged his shoulders showing that he didn't care how the nickname affects Loki. "Whatever," Tony sassed back, "it suits you."

Loki growled and turned his head to look out the window that showed him most of New York. It been a month since he had slept or ate anything and honesty he couldn't care less.

Until Serena is back home safety he will not allow himself to be comfortable. Yes he was blaming himself and to the Avengers it looked pretty childish and selfish of him.

"Why aren't you searching?" Thor asked, "Pacing like a crazed man is not going to help the situation, brother." Loki whirled around to face his so-called brother.

"She is hidden from my sight and no matter what spell I conjure she remains hidden," he spat angrily, "that man who took her made sure that I wouldn't be able to find her."

Thor kept silent after that and Loki went back to staring out the window. 'I have failed you again, my love.'

He sighed and slammed his fist into the wall in rage that he has bottled up for the whole month.

His cold eyes glared at the hole his fist had made as he allowed thoughts of revenge to revolve around his mind.

'Hang on Serena. I am coming for you. Please be patient.'

Back on Asgard Serena could have sworn she had heard her husband say that he was coming for her but she shook her head and accused herself for imagining voices of the past.

She had just witnessed the heated intimate exchange between the wicked man and the girl Darcy and she burned in anger making her eyes come alive with flames.

How dare that monster touch such an innocent girl. How dare he force her to watch everything. A scream of pure hatred rise in her chest and she fought hard not to release it for she knew that he would punish her severely.

'Mark my words when I get out of the cage I will kill you.' She threatened him in her mind and the flames began to swirl around her form. 'I will send your soul back to hell where you belong, you beast.'

Serena hissed in rage and bashed her hand against the glass hoping that it would break, but it just shook lightly. 'Screw it,' she thought in a careless attitude and let out the scream that was build up nicely inside her.

The glass shattered and she was free of her prison. Now to hunt down that monster who has caused me so much pain. Serena marched down the long hallway searching for the god of lies. Her eyes were ablaze and sparks flew from her hair. No one mess with her life and gets away unscathed. She is going to make sure that the dark lord will never touch her again.

The god of mischief found the secret stairwell that led him down to where Arlene's room was. The poor girl had no idea who was coming for her as she played with her dolls unthreatened by the shadows that seem to be closing in around her.

Eventually her course in life will soon collide with her mother's and then the choice will be made. One shall live and one shall die or maybe they both will live but someone's blood will be spilled in the future.