Chapter 2

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"This is who set off the alarm?"
"More pathetic mortals really?"
"She sounds like Loki." A blonde man pointed out.
"And looks like him." Clint Barton added. Then in walked somebody I had no desire to see...

I tried to hide behind Tony but the handcuffs I were wearing made it very hard and only attracted more attention from everyone including Thor. He turned his head towards me before motioning Tony to remove the cuffs. As he opened his mouth to speak I interrupted him.
"Don't Thor. Just don't."
"It has been a long time P-."
"DON'T THOR!"
"It has been a long time Lady Alyssa."
"Not long enough son of Odin."
"Wait you know her?" Clint spoke up.
"Indeed. Loki and I were friends with her when we were only children."
"Don't you think it's a coincidence then that when we have Loki locked up she comes knocking?" Stark pointed out.
"You have Loki?"
"Yes."
"Can I speak to him?"
"No."
"Pathetic Mortal."
"Don't let Alyssa near Loki," Thor told everyone.

They all looked at me with different expressions though I kept one of pure innocence.
"Why not?" I asked though I knew the answer. The look on Thor's face almost made me laugh.
"You know why,"
"Aaaw scared you will get in trouble with daddy again, Odinson?" I asked slightly menacingly. It was Thor's turn to receive an assortment of strange looks.
"You may go on one condition."
"What?"
"You have an escort."
"Fine." I said sounding ok with it though I was slightly annoyed.
"Then I am escort."
"WHAT?! Thor you said escort not babysitter. Fine. " We walked down to Loki.

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