My Asgardian Prince (A Thor Fanfic)

Chapter 7: Giant Guess

"Thor, please let go of my shoulders, it is starting to hurt." I asked the prince, who still was grasping me tightly and flabbergasted. He immediately lets go of me, but the shocked look, nevertheless, was still present. I thought it was adorable. Somber problem is that I had to get off of him. I rolled off and sat up, only to be slammed onto the floor yet again.

This time, it was by Lady Sif. She held a dagger to my neck, the blade slightly cutting into my skin. The goddess of war snarled to me and held her elbow along with her dagger. I spewed out for the fun of it and dug my nails deep into her forearms as she pushed more. "How dare you ambush the Prince of-" she paused when she got a good look. Her dark hair that was long and put into a high ponytail, touched my face.

I thought it. . . she was putrid. We are both hostile towards one other. Sif never liked me or how I appeared and was always the jealous type. She loathed it when I was with Thor and when I received attention. Sif acted tough and perfect, but I know she's soft and at least have a few flaws. Sif never was fond of I when I got the littlest of attention, and whenever I did she just had to ruin it. Either by doing something better than I or saying something that makes me look bad. She hates me, I know she does.

"Delia?" She asked, eyes wide with shock. I rolled my eyes and with such strength, I shoved her off of me. Sif growled and was about to say something until I accidentally disappeared.

I reappeared in a second and smiled to her innocently,"Whoops, apologies, it happens randomly when I'm around you when I don't want to be seen next to you." I snarled the last part to her. Sif had a highly offended look, then gritted her teeth and curled up her lip in disgust. She was about to pounce again, and I gripped my rapier, until Thor interjected.

"Delia, where have you been all this time?" Thor puzzled out loud. I looked to him, then glanced back to the fuming Sif. I smirked devilishly, I know Sif has feelings for Thor.

"Locked away in my chambers, and where were you?" I asked not-so-nicely. "I thought after a while you would've gotten worried and search for me. I thought wrong." I pushed myself up by only using my legs. I picked up my cloak that he so rudely tore off of me and pinned it around my shoulders.

Thor reacted quickly after I turned away from the group. Who all had astonished and perplexed expression. I briefly looked back to the warriors, observing for a few moments on how much they have really grown. Fandral was much taller, but only a few inches than me. Hogun looked more mature, and Volstagg, well. . . looked like Volstagg, only with a longer beard. And Sif. . . I groaned in my mind and rolled my eyes. She had long dark hair and supposedly strong features. I'm not jealous, but I can clearly see that she is trying to look stronger than I in front of Thor. It's what she always did when he came around an we were simultaniously a few feet away from each other.

"Where are you going?" Thor asked as he followed me.

"Somewhere. Go back to your friends." I snapped to him. But he followed anyways like the stubborn prince he was.

"No. I do not want to." Thor simply replied. "I want you to answer my questions. Tell me now what happened."

I paused in my tracks and whirled to him, feeling the sparks in my eyes again. "I was trapped in a mental cage of loneliness and I'm still trapped." I said loudly to Thor. He stopped and stood there, a few moments after, a playful smile crept across his face.

"You're still the same." Thor pointed out.

"So are you." Spat I whilst turning back as the rest started coming our way. "Now leave me to sulk alone! Didn't you hear Faro all those years ago!?"

"I'm afraid I didn't," I felt him grab onto my wrist, altering me to turn his way. His sky blue eyes looked stone cold and serious. Something that I am not used to have coming from him. "your mother is not here, so her law does not apply. Also, I am a prince, I say what should happen and what should not."