Nineteen

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(Loki)

It had been months since I had seen Stasia and I had already tried everything to break free. I took the furniture in my cell and threw it against the glass, earning no reaction. I currently sat on the ground by the wall. I sat in a spot I had once before, but this time was different. Instead of feeling worthless and as if I couldn't do anything anymore to protect the I loved, I sat there planning and waiting. I made sure to mess the cell up enough to making it look like a disaster. I heard footsteps so I quickly cloaked the cell making look like everything was alright. Thor appeared before the glass looking in at the cell.

"Brother, what is it you want now? To bring me the head of my true love? To tell me how much you wish to make me miserable!?" I asked and he stood there the guilt apparent in his posture.

"I have been revelling over my recent choices." He began looking my projected self in the eyes.

"Can I speak with my brother?" He asked and I looked down. I didn't want him to think he had won over me, yet I wanted him to see the pain he had caused, so I removed the cloak revealing myself sitting next to a wall, nothing but broken furniture and burnt wood around me inside the cell. He didn't look at the objects. He simply looked into my eyes making me feel like I had given him a way into my soul.

"Brother, the demon Death came saying he had over heard your plans to kill my colleague's. He spoke of ways you and Stasia we're going to kill them and then take over the universe. I don't know why but I chose to believe him instead of doing the right thing, coming to you and asking you." He said doing something and letting the glass disappear. Without the glass between us he looked weak, broken and guilty. I stood as stable as I could and looked him into the eyes.

"Thor, I may have made mistakes like that in the past but I never had plans to kill the Avengers. The only plans Stasia and I had made, was our future." I told him and he glanced down. I stepped forward using the wall to support myself. I knew I was too weak to do anything to save her but I had to try.

"Brother, Death has always been an control freak. He had chained Stasia up and tortured her when she was younger, and I am afraid that's what he is doing now. He's going to make sure she is trapped for good. I need to rescue her, please brother." I begged reaching the end of the wall causing me to fall. Thor rushed over and helped me up calling for some nurses. They took my arms and he looked in my eyes.

"I will rescue your maiden brother, until then you rest. You'll need your strength to marry her." He said and I reached out grabbing his arm.

"Make that worthless demon pay." I murmured and he nodded turning and flying out.

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