BlindSight: A Thor (Loki) Fanfiction

Chapter 1: At No Sight

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything but my OC, Mandy. Loki and any other Marvel characters I add later on belong to Marvel or wherever they truly belong to.

Loki P.O.V.

Death was expected. I knew it was coming. It was my plan to kill myself. Usually, my plans work. Unfortunately, my most recent ones backfired on me. Dying was one of them.

Light was the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes. At first, I thought I was finally in the afterlife but then pain began to settle in. My whole body, specifically my back, hurt badly. It was then that I realized that I was still alive. Dammit! Why can’t I do anything right?!? How hard is it to kill yourself?

I looked around without changing my position on the ground to identify where I had landed. There were some buildings not too far away. Their design seemed to match those of Midgard. I silently cursed the fates that they dropped me into the worst place to be.

I continued to lay there motionless until the soreness of my body subsided. At least that was my plan until a pair of feet kicked me on the side and tripped over me. I painfully sat up, to see the stupid fool who dared to hit an already injured person.

The idiot was face-down on the ground beside me. From the sound of the groans and the shape of the body, I deduced that she was a female. As she began to rise, I yelled at her saying, “Don’t you have eyes, mortal? Or is it normal for your kind hit anyone beneath your feet?”

I saw her cringe at my words but she did not face me at all when she said, “I…I’m sorry. It’s just, that there usually isn’t anyone in the way when I pass here.” She paused for a moment before continuing. “Are you hurt?” I tried to get on my feet but felt a pain around the side she kicked. “I already was before you came. Now you made it worse.”

“I’m really sorry.” She said again as she began to pat the ground around her. I stood up and walked over to see what she was doing. I realized she was trying to pick up some metallic cans and other things that had fallen out of a bag. She had probably dropped them when she fell. What I didn’t understand was that some of those materials were within her reach and yet it seemed as if she could not find them.

“It’s right in front of you.” I told her in an annoyed tone. She patted the area before her. “Where?” She asked. There was no hint of sarcasm in her voice. “Can’t you see it?” She stopped to answer my question. In a tiny voice she said, “No.”

I crouched in front of her and saw the reason why. Her eyes were grey but not like a usual eye color. They were like that of a dead person. The girl was blind.