Loyal

~Chapter 3~

He slowly motions you to follow him outside.

You look around and survey all of the massive damage that the short battle had left. Trees were uprooted, cars flipped over, house debris everywhere.

I wonder how my parents will take all of this damage...

Your parents were very clean people. Every little speck of dirt found in your room would make them furious. Now, though, that you are going to Asgard for who knows how long, your parents have two major things to worry about.

"What if my parents try to find me?" You ask shakily.

"Heimdall will warn us. How long will your parents be gone?" He replies in his strong voice.

How long will they be gone??

Maybe they already know about the damage?

Maybe they know about the battle?

Maybe they are already heading home???

You panic slightly, because going to Asgard will be a dream come true.

"N-Nevermind my parents." You reply quickly. "Let's just get going."

He walks over to a spot where what seemed to me a maze-looking circle on the ground.

"What's this?"

"It is the symbol of where the Bifrost leads me to. It appears where ever I go." He replied.

You shrug.

"Makes sense."

You set your mind to finally meeting the one non-human you've ever wanted to meet.

Loki...

"Do... uh... do you have any siblings, Thor, sir...?" You ask, already knowing the answer.

"Just my brother, Loki."

You immediatley blush.

"L..Loki??"

"Yes, he is my bother. Actually a Jötun from Jötunheim, my father Odin brought him to Asgard."

You smile.

"Does he have any powers, like you?"

"Not similar to mine, he has frost powers. He can shape shift as well."

You smile even more. Loki seems even more perfect in person than in your mind.

"Why are you... smiling?" Thor interrupts your thoughts.

"I.. Um... Loki seems like a very nice person..!"

"He can be, at times. He has a mind set on becoming king, and he can show  that in the wrong way. His smart-witted temper often gets the best of him. And that anger is usually directed at me. I try to show my major affection torwards him, but he never... listens... nor cares..." He trails off.

Wow, I never knew he had it so bad..

"Thats.. horrible.."

"Quite.... Let us continue our journey!"
He quickly changes the subject.

He grabs you by the shoulder and brings you in close to his chest. You suddenly smile, buried in his strong grip. You instinctevly grab back onto him.

He looks down at you and smiles, then looks up torwards the sky.

"Heimdall, when youre ready!"

(sorry that this chapter was a little boring...)