Hela-Loki's Daughter

Chapter Five

I smirked as I had just played the God of mischief and lies. He was a bit tense and definitely all like,"Whale then, guess that bonding time just went down the drain to disaster."

I got up form the chair and walked up to my room, knowing dang well I wouldn't be able to escape.

My room felt dark and cold, definitely not my style especially with the little teddy bear that laid on the dresser. The stuffed bear seemed to stare into my soul, I hated the thing. In fact I hated anything stuffed. I thought as though it was faking death, it seemed completely unfair.
::::::::THOR'S POV::::::::

Hela, gone for three days now with no trace of who took her or where she may even be. Yet I had a large hunch that my brother nonetheless took Hela, in desperate attempt to make up for all the years he had lost. But if I knew that girl like I knew my love for poptarts, she would be so stubborn it may annoy Loki to a point where he would actually give her back.

Nearly everyone was putting everything in to help find her especially Steve, I could seed he hadn't sat down since she went missing. That young lady was everything to him, he had raised her as his own, teaching her to be respectful, noble and witty. I can't say that I could raise a child better.

Everyone showed that they missed her, even Tony which was very surprising seeing that he would always tease and be uninterested in Hela. But as I searched the nine realms all I could think about was the lanky , dark haired girl that I called my niece.

:::::LOKIS POV::::::

My daughter as beautiful and amazing as she was, was sassy as all sin. Her comebacks came in record speed, even stunning me. She was quick in her mind and definitely the sharpest knife in the drawer.

When I looked at her I felt as if I was looking into a mirror, although her nose and lips were like her mother's everything else was basically my splitting image. Her lanky physic. Her dark hair and mischievous green eyes that seemed to dance in the light. It marbled me how much we were like and yet we couldn't get along.

As she stormed into her bedroom I groaned, why were teenage girls so difficult?

I massaged my temple and said quietly to myself,"Sigyn of you were here, oh how this would be so easy."

I heard a scream form Hela's bedroom and quickly ran up to her.

"what's wrong?"

"There everywhere!" She screamed climbing into the head board of her bed.

"Who?"

Her eyes were absolutely filled with terror as she said,"the dead."

I walked over to her and grabbed her form the head board. Although she tried to wriggle away I eventually got her under control.

"Shhh, Hela, I'm here I won't let any one hurt you."I reassured her, stroking her short black hair

Tears stained my green shirt as she cried into my shoulder. I didn't mind of course, an throng to comfort Hela.

Anything for Hela really.

Sorry for the short chapter I've been having a bit of writers block!