I woke up smiling up at the roof of my new room. I’d slept peacefully tonight as if I were back on Earth. I really did miss that place. I groaned and rolled over, into a hard chest. I shot up and clutched the cover to me, but I was dressed. Completely.
The person next to me was not. All I could see was a rock hard chest with a sheet thrown over the other half of him. Oh god! A shock of blonde hair fanned out around his head and his face was completely relaxed in sleep. His mouth formed a perfect smile and he wasn’t as rude looking as when his eyes were open. I looked at him and decided now was definitely the time to get out of that bed. I walked over to the windows and outside I saw cars, buildings, people in jeans, jackets, boots and almost screamed in happiness! Earth! A place where kings and queens aren’t as powerful, yet still powerful. How I missed this lovely place. I clapped my hands until I heard a noise. It was sort of a scream and something close to being scared. I turned around looking for the source of the sound. I found no one. I shrugged and walked over to the restroom.
“Father please!” I heard a shout. This time I knew it was Thor and I ran over into the bedroom with my heart in my throat. What was going on?
I turned the corner to see Thor laying there, twitching on the sheets and face scrunched up. He was still asleep, but he was having a nightmare.
“Don’t burn her father! She did nothing!” He shouted again. I’d had enough, I felt like I was dying each time he shouted differently. I don’t think I could handle it if he did it again.
“Thor! Wake up please!” I scream back at him. I place my hand on his shoulder and tug. He keeps twitching and turning, not paying attention at all. He was still too asleep.
“I love her! Please, don’t touch her.” He mumbled in his sleep. I felt my heart being ripped in two and I couldn’t take it anymore.
“I’m sorry Thor.” I whisper and place a hand on his chest. I pull energy from the light source around us and zap it into his heart. His eyes flash open immediately and his arms wrap around me entirely. One minute I’m sitting beside him waking him up, and then I’m beneath him and he’s got me pinned. I gasp and look into his eyes. I see complete shock enter them and then guilt. He pulls away fast and then just stares at me from across the room.
“Are you ok?” I ask him. He stares at me as if I’m being an idiot.
“Am I ok? I just attacked you and you’re asking if I’m ok?” Thor questions. I nod my head and fumble off of the bed. My legs tangle into the sheet and I end up tumbling to the floor, making a fool out of myself no doubt. Perfect! I feel his hands wrap around my arms and pull me up. I growl and wrench my arm out of his hand.
“I’m fine. Now wanna tell me what that dream was about?” I ask him, folding my hands across my chest. He runs a hand through his hair and that’s when I realize something. He’s not wearing any clothes. I immediately cover my eyes and turn away from him.
“On second thought you need a shower, I need a shower, and we can talk about that later when we eat breakfast and you tell me why we are back on Earth.” I say and rush into the bathroom. I close the door and place both my hands on my heart. It was beating maybe a thousand beats per second. It was definitely beating fast. I gasped in each breath as I tried to calm down. It took me ten minutes of not thinking of Thor just to do that. He was literally taking over my life right now.
I shakily turn on the shower and jump in. The hot water feels like heaven and I feel pretty good. I smile at myself as I bathe. After the shower I pull on black jeans, blue shirt, and socks and boots. I brush my hair until there are no tangles in it and add in some Aussie Moist. Before I leave I also put on eyeliner, eyebrow liner, black mascara, and clear lip gloss. I smile at my masterpiece and walk out of there to see Thor waiting for me. He’s wearing the exact same thing! Could he look ugly for like one day maybe? I groan and pull on a leather jacket, he does the same thing. I really hate him right now.
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ASGARD (A THOR FANFICTION)
FanfictionAsgardians are strong, fiercely loyal, and honorable people. They love intensely and are family oriented. I should know, I was born one. No, I do not live there anymore. I live in sunny, frantic, always busy San Francisco. I like it here. I love bei...