Green Eyes Shimmer (Loki fan fiction)

Morning Eyes

-Loki-

I awoke early. This maidan-Jordan-had a sharp tounge but showed me kindness. I do not understand. She should be scared of me. But i won't make her scared of me. I can't hurt her. Mother would never forgive me.

*****

I sat in her kitchen and awaited Jordans enterance. When she did finally wake up, she walked slowly into the kitchen. Her long black hair was thrown into a messy bun that had more or less completely fallen out. She wore a cream vest top and green shorts.

"Morning" She breathed. She sounded so innocent.

"Good morning." She slumped down on one of the seats next to me. Then she dropped her head down onto the table. After a while she mumbled 'had i eaten anything' i responded with a no. A sigh left her red lips and she moved to get a product named Coco Pops. She placed a bowl of this product in front of me, then poured some milk into the bowl, before throwing a spoon at me with a delayed 'catch'.

Without makeup, you could see how pale her face really was. I was concered for her. But her body was of good shape, it hugged the clothes she was wearing well. I munched silently.

Suddenly, she arose and took a CD off of a large pile that was stacked next to her phone. Music filled the air and her face softened as she enjoyed the sound. 

"What is this noise?" A slight scowl twitched at her eyes.

"It is not noise love. This is You Me At Six."

"What are we doing at six?" A laugh left her lips. A genuine laugh, it was pretty. 

"Nothing dear. Now, i notice you are still wearing that," she gestured to my clothes, "now, as much as i think thats pretty cool. The rest of Midgard as you call it will think halloween arrived early. So, i have a few of my dads clothes-" her words caught as she said 'dad' "which you may wear on the condition that you protect them as though its your own life, which i will be honest with you, does depend on wether or not you look after these clothes!" I nodded and watched her leave the room, presumbly to get these clothes.

-Jordan-

This man better look after these clothes or i might just have to murder his ass. Loki was being really quiet at breakfast. This actually scared me slightly, last night i would have paid someone to shut him up, but now, no, somethings changed.

*******

"How can you sit and watch this rubbish?" I through a pillow at Loki.

"Well this 'rubbish' is about all you can watch while you live here, unless of course you plan on buying me lots of box sets." He pulled a confused face and his eyes shimmered slightly in the light. But then they were empty.

"Speaking of buying things, i don't suppose you have a job?"

"Servants do the work."

"Yep, figured that." I pulled my hand through my hair, accidently causing a knot to form. "Well, if you are staying here, you are going to have to help pay for yourself. I'll help you find  a job. What exactly are you good at?"

"My mother would tell me i was good at magic, my father always disaproved." A sigh escaped his lips.

"Okay, so you could preform at childrens parties? Circus? Fairs?"

"I shall never understand you midgardiens."