Hela-Loki's Daughter

Chapter Three

My eyes widened as I jumped off of the table and quickly teleported out of the room.

Agents were rushing around to their emergency protocol, the sirens still blaring.

I pushed against the current struggling to find my way to the prison area. It was stupid but my gut kept telling me to go.

"Hela!" A voice yelled as an arm wrapped around me pulling me away from the cells.

I turned around and saw The super soldier.

"No!" I yelled, quickly teleporting out of his grasp.

He reached for me again but I dodged it, my heart kept telling me to go to the cells. I felt like I was going crazy.

Maybe I was. Maybe I wasn't. But I chose to not doubt myself, it would look bad on my inflated ego.

I felt a tug on my right arms seeing nobody pulling it all that was on my right was an agent in his mid forties.

I furrowed my eyebrows but thought nothing of it as the man suddenly died from a shot of light. I quickly stumbled away, getting lost from my adoptive father.

I continued deeper into the prison block, my curiosity overwheed me. It completely took over.

The cells were deserted, all of them stood nearly completely demolished. Wires hissed and sparked and the tiles was torn up, whoever had started this knew how to damage things.

I back away but immediately feel a sharp pain in my heart, it wasn't literal but with me stepping away I was doing wrong.

I slowly made my way forward listening for anyone other than me. The room was absolutely silent other than the click of my boots. I started to hum reason being I hate silence so much to a point where I'm scared of it.

"Hello princess." a voice whispered, whoever it was put their arms around me.

"Let go of me!" I yelled as I squirmed about in his arms.

The man chuckled a raspy laugh.

I squinted my eyes shut and screamed a blood curdling  scream. The man let go of me and covered his eara in desperate attempt to not make his ears bleed.

He crouched to the ground, a perfect opportunity to get back at him. I raised my booted foot and stomped on his arm.

It broke.

"Hela stop it!"

I turned and saw my uncle at the beginning of the hallway. I glared at him and sternly asked,"Is my father the one who broke everyone out?"

My uncle turned his head, a look of guilt and hurt on his face.

"Tell me! You've hid truth for so long just tell me one thing I can believe."

"Yes."

I nodded and elated to the side of my uncle.

"You must understand Hela, he's not fit for fatherhood. Our family was just trying to protect you."he stated, turning me to face him and bringing my chin up to look him in the eye.

"Of course I understand, I just like to be told to the truth." I stated as is better my emrald green eyes away form my uncle's blue ones.

He let go of my face and made a grunt as an understanding to mine.

I wasn't mad at anyone and I understood. But I hated lies and more so the people who told them.

The sirens started blaring again minutes after the incident with Thor happened. But I was alone once again.

"Hello child."

Another set of arms wrapped around me, then I was no longer in the Hellicarier.

HEY YALL I HATE THIS CHAPTER BUT FELT IT WAS NECESSARY SO😐