Frozen Tears Once Shed | Loki FanFic

Chapter 11: Home Sweet Home?

"This hole up of yours, where is it?" You ask Loki though your eyes never stray from the cloud remnants of Thor's decent.

"Not too far from here, we should go" Loki answered while letting go of his firm grip on your arm.

You lightly nod and flick your wrist.
The drab hospital gown you had been wearing was replaced by a pair of dark skinny jeans with combat boots and a black camisole under a midnight colored leather jacket. A pair of tinted aviator sunglasses rested ontop of your head. You swipes your bangs over and rest your hands behind your head lightly stretching.

"Whaddya think?" You ask hinting at your outfit change.

"I-" Loki began but was cut off.

"Glad you like it, we can't go strolling around in our Asgardian attire if we wish to fly under the radar." You flick your wrist once more and Loki dons an outfit similar to yours, the jeans, the leather jacket, the black shirt and combat boots; even down to the sunglasses.

"But what of my face? They know what I look like." Loki points out

"These are glamours, they only work for attire. You're the god of mischief, I'm sure you will figure something out." you mockingly smirk as you twirl your fingers and a long black rod begins to emerge. As you spin, the rod grew longer till it was well over your head. As you rest it against your side, a thick curved blade juts out by your feet, turning the pole into a scythe. The blade beamed ghastly shade of blue.

You sized the door up that held you in the hospital room and used the appropriate amount of force to kick it down. Stepping over the threshold, you gaze back at Loki.

"Are you coming or what?" You ask him.

"I thought you couldn't conjure your weapon" he said in lue of an answer.

"This isn't my weapon, it's a weapon, and not for long, so if you'd like to sit here and admire the doorframe-"

"Got it"

"One more question" he pipped up and you turned your head back to him, waiting for it.

"If were supossed to fly under the radar, what's the scythe for? isn't it a bit, I don't know, flashy?" He asked crossing his arms and shaking his head in confusion.

"Yea, but I want to make a good impression" you answer with a smirk.

You lightly knocked your glasses down onto your eyes with your finger and motioned for Loki to do the same. He followed the subtle command as a group of security guards streamed into the small room.

You could already feel the internal toll summoning Nior was taking on you. Your arms felt heavier and your chest felt restrained. You took a few steps back while twirling the scythe to your side.

"We have you surrounded!" yelled one of the officers as he waved his gun at you. You hadn't realized till now that they all had guns pointed at their target, you.

"My prey thinks it's so clever" you purr in a bestial voice. You didn't see Loki so you figured he had gotten himself away or was hiding.

"You have the right to remain silent, anything you say-"

CRASH

Shards of glass fell to the ground as your form backflipped through the window. Air rushed passed your face and made your hair dance around. You spun Noir untill the blade had stuck into the side of the building. You crouched on the handle as the blade ripped through the wall and sped towards the ground. You glanced up to see Loki hanging out the window looking at you. You couldn't stop the smile that formed on your lips as you returned your gaze to the sky and neared the ground.