When Sherlock Met Loki (Sherlock Fanfiction)

Chapter Three

Sherlock's P.O.V

Jane was led back to me at a desk by the short man. She winked at me, indicating that she had done her job well.

"Well Miss Holmes and Watson, you have been cleared. We haven't found any evidence supporting your partnership with Loki so you're not arrested."

"Yes!" Jane whispered as I smirked.

"But..."

What now?

"Since the readings have been found at your house, you can't go back there until we figure out what those readings are."

"What the bloody heck! You can't stop us from going home!" I yelled.

"Yes, we can and we will. You will be staying at the headquarters until further notice. We will also be needing your help in understanding these readings like you agreed before."

I cursed under my breath.

"My assistant will show you to your rooms and we will be analyzing in the morning."

A woman with a clip board entered the room.

The man looked back at us, "Oh, I never told you my name. I'm Phil, Phil Coulson."

Jane's P.O.V

I sat on the bed, facing the open window. It was a beautiful fall night, the moon was shining and all was quite. The woman had taken us out of the underground headquarters and to the apartment building across the street. The headquarters were located in a quieter part of London so there would be no...suspicion.

As rolled over and began to fall asleep, I heard the sound of a light creak I felt paralized and by breathing quicken. In one swift move, I gripped the gun beneath my pillow and wipped myself around to face my intruder. There, on the window sill, sat a tall, thin man. He had slick backed black hair and ever so gorgeous green eyes.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" I asked, still pointing the gun at him.

He got up from the sill and I noticed his outfit. He wore a long green, black, and gold leather suit and cloak. He also had a gold helmet with long curved horns. He grabbed my hand delicately, "Hello Lady Jane. You may've heard of me. I'm Loki, Loki Laufeyson." Then he kissed my hand, "Its a pleasure to finally meet you."

I felt shocked, "Are you the Asgardian?"

"Indeed I am. And you're the love of Sherlock Holmes."

"Roomate, I'm her roommate," I said quickly.

"Oh...yes. You're the new roommate. Her old one was...Detective Lestrade I believe."

Oh yeah, I had almost forgotten about her affairs with him.

"Well anyways," Loki coutinued, "I need your help."

"And why would I help you?"

"Cause I said so," he smiled and pressed his gold septor to my heart, "Soon you'll forget all of this. And you'll help me. Cause I need Sherlock and you're the best way to get to her."

I felt sleepiness come over me as he chuckled, "Night Night sweet Jane."