My eyes open to the sound of bees. Maybe it's all in my head. If so or if not, I don't like it. My head feels like a collapsed basketball and I can't help but moan.
"Hey, Duchess. Are you back?" A hesitant voice somehow whispers over my possibly fictional din of wasps.
I'm too exhausted in every aspect to care in the slightest who's trying to bring me back. All I know is that whatever--or whoever--got me to this point was way too dangerous, and someone will pay. My pupils still fight to focus, and my entire skeletal structure feels unreliable. Bones can bruise, right? I randomly think to myself as I try to get a grip on the elusive state of "awake".
"Maybe." I force the word out through painfully cracked lips.
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Fallen From Asgard
FanfictionAfter her sophomore year at college abroad, she returns to her oceanside hometown. After a crazy string of events, she feels dazed enough . . But the final act leaves her stunned. She isn't who she thought she was. When S.H.I.E.L.D steps in, they p...
