Chapter 11

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Isabella's P.O.V.~

I glance back and see a lovely woman with long black hair and these piercing blue eyes. She leaned on the doorway, acting superior to me. She had her mouth opened slightly as if she wanted to say more.

"If there is something else you want to say, I suggest that you keep it to yourself because I don't want to hear it," I told her. She squinted her eyes and shut her mouth.


"Isabella, she is correct by saying that you have no choice. Loki and I both want to know why you have powers just as much as you do. Now, follow me to the examination room. I do not wish to force you again but I will if I must." Thor said with his booming voice. I wanted to fight him on the situation, but I remembered the guards behind me with their guns on their hips. Reluctantly, I followed him to the room connected to his throne room. Upon entering, I did a quick scan of the room. There was a table in the middle of the room and a row of three chairs, other then that the room was bare. Thor walked up to me with a hospital gown in his hands. "Change now."

"Well, don't you know it is impolite for a woman to change in front of a man without being married to him?" I told him. I glanced up to see him blush before he turned around. He quickly signaled his guards to follow suit. I quickly changed before clearing my throat for them to turn back around.

"Please lay upon the table on your back," said a strange voice from a dark corner of the room. Figuring he was probably the person doing the exams, I listened to what he said in fear of being harmed by the guards. The voice talks to Thor about some different procedures he wants to try. As he talks he approaches the table and I can see his face. He is an older man with silver hair and darkening green eyes. I feel straps being placed on my wrists and ankles. I looked up at the older man as he was picking up a scalpel from a small metal table that appeared beside him. I struggled against the restraints until I felt myself slowly loosing energy and blacking out.

Loki's P.O.V.~

As the doors of the throne room shut behind me, I ran to the bathrooms. I locked the door behind me as the tears came flowing out. Why? Why would anyone do this? I have done nothing wrong to the people of Asgard, I thought to myself as the tears refused to stop. I just wanted to be happy, why couldn't Thor let that happen? I heard a soft knock at the door. 

"What do you want?" I sounded absolutely defeated as I slid down the wall next to the door. My tears had finally decided to stop working so I asked the question once more only to be responded by a voice that made my blood boil.

"Loki? I am so sorry. I made a mistake." EMBER! The one person I decided to trust Bella with and she turns around and doesn't help her? I unlocked the door quickly and opened it glaring at the top of her head. She slowly looked up to me with tear soaked eyes matching my own. 

"Where is she?" I growled at her. She said nothing but instead pointed the opposite way of the throne room. "Where?" I growled again. She whimpered as my voice was louder then usual.

"T-t-the d-d-dung-g-geon," she stuttered. I angrily pushed her aside making her fall on her rear. I stormed to the dungeon door. I ripped the door off of its hinges and tossed it aside. I tossed aside the guards that confronted me on the other side of the door. This was my child and no one was stopping me from getting her. More guards came to stop me and I just as easily brushed them aside as I had the first group of guards. I did have to give Thor credit for one thing and one thing only, he was very serious about his guards.

I finally made it down the hallway and came to a door. I heard muffled talking coming from the other side. I attempted the handle only to find it locked. Not wanting to expend my magical energy, I body slammed the door. The door opened to the most horrendous sight I have ever seen. Blood splattered everywhere.


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