A strange place

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Later that day after Barton led me away to a helicopter we arrived to a mountain in the middle of no where. When I took my step out of the helicopter I was greeted with the dark sky surrounding me. As my eyes adjust to the dark I look up the mountain seemed to keep going in every direction. I had to admit this was pretty cool but there is room to disagree. Once agent Barton left the helicopter it flew off to who knows were and he dragged me inside.

"What is this place." I gasped as we arrived to what seemed to be then heart of the mountain. The room was huge! In length wise. You could see the entrance to what seemed to be the lab and dozens of other rooms.

"I can't tell you that ma'am, it's classified." The agent led me Dow a lighted hallway. The walls were dark but the lights above cascaded brightness down the corridor. We stop at a wooden door. Barton unlocks me and pulls me in. "You will stay here for now. The master will be back shortly and discuss what will be done with you." He leaves with that and locks the door behind him.

The bed is huge! Big enough for a king. The top covering was a dark earthy green with gold trims. The frame had gold pillars with the same green drapes. The sheets were pure black. The walls were gold and the ceiling gold. This was no doubt Lokis room. I take my time to look around, open all the drawers. When I come to a wardrobe I expect to see suits of armor of all different kinds the same colors as this room. I was wrong. In side portrayed dresses and gowns. Elegant and beautiful. Probably someone else's. It's getting really late and I can't sleep in my clothes they're filthy and I won't dare to ruin his bedding. I pull out a green laced night gown . It fit perfectly. This is such a strange place. Why is it so comforting, if I'm a prisoner why am I in this room in this gown.

I lay down and pull the covers over me. So comfortable. It's like I was on a cloud, I fell asleep instantly.

(Lokis P.O.V)

Those avengers fall for way to many tricks so easily. I can't wait to get into my bed. But why is that girl still in my mind. She's only a mortal. A petty and frail little thing. I could sap her in half with ease. I get to my room and it seems to be locked. I must have accidentally locked it when I left. With my magic I unlock my door and step in side and kick the door closed behind me. It closed harder than I thought it would. At the crash a figure jumped out of my bed.

"What are you doing in here? Have you ever heard of knocking?" She barked at me. I hope she realizes that this is my room, and she's the one who shouldn't be in here.

"First, my room. Second, where did you get that gown?" I've never seen that before in my life was she wearing it under her clothes?

"Well if it's your room why did you have your 'slave' bring me in here?" This girl has a temper. How dare she treat me, a god, in such ways as this.

"What your name?" I never really found out.

"My name? You want my name? It's get the hell out of my face!" I laugh at her comment I'm feet away from her no where near her face.

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