The Mischievous Pair

Twenty One

(Loki)

When Thor returned with only Death with him, he couldn't look me in the eyes. He walked past me dragging the demon and disappeared down the stairs to the dungeon. I just stood there looking at the open doors, waiting for something. I didn't look away until Thor returned again this time he managed to look at my feet. I held tightly to my staff as he sighed.

"Where's Stasia?" I asked before he could speak.

"I honored her wishes, brother. She did not wish to see you so I did as she wanted me to. All you need to know is that she is alive." He said causing me to walk forward and weakly grab the front of his clothes.

"Thor, tell me where my fiancée is!" I yelled in his face and he looked up into my eyes.

"She wished for me not to, and I am going to respect her wishes. If she wants to see you then, she knows where you are." He said pushing my hand off and sighing. He turned his back to me and walked out of the room leaving me standing there broken.

She doesn't want to see me? What changed between before and now? Why did she have Thor take her somewhere else? There's something Thor forgot to tell me. I just know it.

I walked to my bedroom and opened the balcony doors letting the winds blow in. I took my staff and teleported to the burnt down barn. The wind was blowing there too, but his was different. It was like a tornado and warm drops of rain began falling. I walked up to the burnt wood and looked at it. I closed my eyes, the wind speeding up. When I opened them the barn stood prepared and maybe better than before. I walked in to see the barn cleaned up and everything in place. I did with the rest of the buildings and some other objects. I was walking down the abandoned street when one house caught my eye. I walked forward opening the door and going to the basket.