REMEMBER ME (Loki x Alina x Fandral)

Saving Alina

Back to Alina getting shoot.

*Alina*

I can't believe he has just confessed his feelings for me. Do I love him I ask myself ? I can't even answer myself. His deep green eyes stares into mine for a moment longer, before he crashes his lips to mine. They are so soft against me.

Well, it isn't that I want to ruin the romantic situation. But I get this urgent feeling that someone is watching us. He doesn't seem to believe me when I tell him.

My eyes grow wide with fear when I see the arrow heading for his heart. I jump in it's path because I want to, it feels like the right thing to do. I owe him my life after all.

The arrow meant for Loki rips through my chest. I collapse on the ground as dizziness wash over me, making me hit the ground hard. I hear him calling my name. His voice sounds so where between worry and anger. He is pleading with me to open my eyes, to stay with him. My vision is a blur, but I know he is trying to save me. I winch in pain as he pulls the arrow out. The pain is unlike anything I have ever experienced. Blood bubbles and foam from the wound as I struggle to breath. I feel cold and Can feel my body starts to shiver, tears starts to spill from my eyes. Each breath hurts like hell, so I try to make them shallower. I feel an urge to sleep.

Almost unconscious I hear another voice, his voice, it is Fandral. He has come to save me I think. I start coughing, tasting blood on my lips. Damn. I have no doubt that I am dying. I can't believe that my life is going to be this short. But I am just so.. tired.

*Loki*

I wrap Alina in my arms, pressing her to my chest as I will the horse to run faster. She has lost consciousness and her tagged breath is becoming increasingly shallow. She feels to cold against me.

Back to now:

*Fandral*

I am mad at Loki, mad at the situation I could not control. But I had never meant to leave her side. So I return to Alina's bedside. She is still shivering and her face is cold and limp. When I squeeze her hand there is no response.

"Why is she still so cold ?" I ask with concern.

Eir the healer answers me. "She has lost a lot of blood. She is very weak".

I stand over her, my fingers softly grazing her cheek and down the line of her jaw.

"I love you". I whisper as my thumb sleeps along her cheekbone. "And you cannot
possibly know just how deeply that love runs. You are my world, Alina. Do you
know that ? You are everything to me. Everything".

"How is she ?" Thor ask as he steps up beside me, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Eir has done everything she can. Now we have to wait". I reply.