I wake up once again...slowly.
I open my eyes and for my happiness my vision has come back to normal.
I sit up and look around.
This is not the infirmary, nor Loki's bedroom or mine...
"I brought you to my room...you passed out."
I look in the voice's direction and see Thor sitting on an armchair beside me.
"The shadows..." I mutter
"You started screaming like someone was hurting you and you started running madly! And then you passed out just like that!" he said worried.
I get up.
"Where are you going?" he asked confused
"Change my clothes and then talk to your father"
"All right, we'll meet at the entry to the throne in how long?"
"10 minutes" He nodded in confirmation.
I go to the door but before leaving I look at him.
"Thor..."
"Yes?" he said looking at me
"Thank you for taking care of me..." I said smiling.
"You're welcome my lady" he said smiling.
I open the door, leave, close the door back again and go to my room.
The shadows were watching me and I didn't know.
Sigyn's POV
I get out of the shadows and go after her...
Loki will love knowing that his princess is betraying him with his brother...
Ahahaha! It'll be lovely!
That snotty will learn not to steal my man!
That bitch...since she arrived here that Loki never came looking for me in my room again.
She will wish she was never born.
I follow her to her room.
She didn't even notice I was following her.
She is really dumb.
Philippa's POV
I feel like I'm being watched.
Followed.
That power...
It's her!
But no...I'll pretend that I didn't see her... I've got to control myself...I can't murder her here, would soon be accused.
No...let's wait and in the right time I'll make her suffer by my own hands.
Slowly...
I open the door of my room.
I get in and close the door.
Here, she can spy on me already.
I go to my bed and see blood...
The mark that I lost my innocence.
I remember Loki.
His touch.
His sighs.
His whispers.
The way he teased my body.
How his tongue explored me.
Damn!
How was I capable of giving myself to him?
Loki! Loki! Loki!
Always in my mind and doesn't want to get out! It's not that I don't like thinking of him, whenever I think of him I have a strange sensation on my belly and when I realize I'm already smiling.
Why? Why him?
I release a long sigh and go to the bathroom.
I take a quick shower.
I wear some skinny jeans and a top over it.
I fix my hair, put on a pair of boots and go to the throne room.
I no longer feel her...
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Fallen Angel
Fanfiction"A woman was there. Lying on her belly completely unconscious. Her face couldn't be seen, only her long curly black hair and a mistreated black dress that reached half her leg and let the wounds in her pale legs be seen were visible. Loki came clo...
