Chapter Eight: ... Hi, uncle?

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Aphmau froze. She was too confused to move. She was too confused and scared and worried and confused. Loki shuffled inside of the house and welcomed the warmth of the home. "Uhhh ... hi, uncle," Aphmau said with a small, weak and fake smile. No matter how hard she tried she could not bring herself to give a good smile to the man before her. He was dressed in a light grey suit and his black her was slick and tucked neatly behind his ears. He wrapped his arms around her, embracing the poor girl. She did not return the hug and she felt really awkward. He had only hugged her once before and that was because she kept bothering him to give her one. Loki took a step back and looked at his neice. "Wow, you haven't changed at all since I last saw you!" He said as he looked at the girl with fake disbeleif. "How long has it been, two years?" He asked before placing a small kiss on Aphmau's head. "Would you care to show me around your house?"

Aphmau P.O.V

Ew. I guess I have to go bath myself in holy water later. What in the name of me is he doing here? How did he even find me? Why is he here? "Sure," I said with a slight smile. First the few now him! I kept my promise, so, WHAT IS HE DOING HERE?! "Katelyn could you give my uncle and I some time to catch up?" I asked sweetly as I turned to my blue haired friend. She nodded as she headed for the stairs. Today was going some what well and then he had to come and destroy it.

"What do you want?" I asked sourly as soon as I heard her shut her bedroom door, "I kept my promise." I then walked over to Loki, who had already made himself at home. "I came to say well done," He said as he reached for the TV remote. I raised an eyebrow as I walked over to the couch. "Sure," I said sarcastically and streched the word. Loki turned back to me. "You said you would stay away from your friends and husband so you would not have to devorce Sly, have an arranged marrage to an Asguardian noble and become queen, and you did just that," He said as he patted the seat next to him. This is strange. He has never been this kind to me before. I sat next to him whilst eyeing him with confusion. "I just stopped by to say thank you."

Thank you? He never says that unless it benafits him. "What did I do?" I asked trying to fit the puzzle together. He is planning something and I know it. "For allowing me to become King of Asguard!" He said with pure excitment. What? "What happened to my father?" I asked trying not to give away the fact that I am scared. "He was exciled for treason, he is without a doubt looking for you," hesaid as he wrapped an arm around me. He was exciled. What for? I slowly took his arm off of me and shuffled away from him slightly. "What did he do?" I asked as tried to comprehend what was happening. I never thought I would see the day where I would having a casual confosation with my evil uncle about how my 'father' comitted treason in my front room.

"He cheated on your mother," He said calmly. Oh snap. That may not seem like a big deal but when you are an Asguard royal once you are married, you can't really get a divorce. Unless you divorce the person on earth but the peron would have to be from earth, and my mother is not. So the fact that he cheated on her means that he could have got killed if he weren't the king. "If you wouldn't mind, could I stay here for a few days?" He asked as he quickly changed the subject. I don't really want to be around him longer than I have to but at least he would be where I can see him. "I guess you can."

Okay, new plan. Get the Few's attention, tell them what happened and then destroy Loki. Seems good. Also,I need my throne back. If my father was exiled for that then he will no longer be royal but I was never exiled. Everyone in Asguard was told that I was protecting earth. 

There is just one small problem. How am I going to do that without catching the attention of my friends? They are way to over protective so I would never be able to be gone for long. Uhg. Why does this always happen to me?

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