The Year that Never Was

Kidnapped part 1

Loki's P.O.V

It's been four weeks since I proposed to my lovely Natasha. We moved in together in a nice comfortable two floor's house. Four beds, three bathroom, and a back yard; perfect for a family. Hopefully me and natasha's children would look normal or we're definitely moving back to Asgard. Our neighbor's where loud party freaks (every night )as Natasha put it, but we took oh that (eheheheh). I woke up this morning to an empty bed. Strange she always cuddling up with me when I wake up. There was no familiar smell of Poptarts in the air. I don't know why but ever since we've been engaged she's always makes them for me. I'm not complaining I like them, they kinda remind me of..... Thor. I walked eagerly to the kitchen she was there, but there was no one. only a note.

it read:

Dear, Odinson

We have taken you're dearly beloved fiance. That disgusting will be murder in cold blood if you try to save her, but if you leave Russia peacefully and never return; we'll let her go a "little" unharmed. Also we know who and what you are, that also means we know how to kill you if it comes down to it.

love,

Mr.Kidnapper

First thing that came to my was: This Motherfucker is going to die! I run out the house despite the cold and I was shirtless. despite the cold and I was shirtless. Didn't care I was very very furious. I screamed to the heaven's, all I could see was red. The wind had picked up & snow fell fast, creating the perfect blizzard. The angrier I got the more the storm picked up. 'Calm down Loki, rash thinking won't get her back thought to myself. I instantly reclaim my composer thinking about Natasha, so did the blizzard. A new found ability is just what I need to get my love back. If those kidnappers knew anything about me, the first thing they should've remember ; No one ever takes anything from me and lives....except Thor. Hang on Natasha I'm coming for you.

Natasha's P.O.V

I spat blood on my captor's nice black shoes. He wore a black button up with matching slacks. I grinned while his electric blue eyes bore holes into me. "Now that was unkind my lady." He said as he ran a hand through his long blond hair. I spat again "Bite me Thor! "