chapter three

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My mouth was at the floor.

"Hello Heimdall," Thor said. I looked over to Heimdall and he nodded at us. "This is (y/n), she's from Midgard."

"Lovely name. Thor, they're looking for you at the party."

"Yes, let's go, (y/n)." We walked a little bit forward onto the rainbow bridge. (I read about the rainbow bridge in my book.) "Hug me."

"Wait why?" I asked pulling him closer to me.

"Hold on," he said, he swung his hammer. The hammer pulled us off the ground and flew us over golden city. We landed in the middle of a party. People dressed in gowns and armor. Asgard is better than I ever could have imagined. People came up to Thor bearing gifts and wanted to hug him. Thor is very popular. A average height woman with curly brown hair came up to me and Thor.

"Thor, my son," oh my God. It's Frigga. QUEEN OF ASGARD. "And who is this?" She turned to me.

"A guest, this is (y/n) of New York." Frigga pulled me in for a hug. Wow... I'm hugging the Queen of Asgard. This is incredible.

"It's terrific to meet you. Let's get you a dress." Frigga and I walked up the tall gold stairs. "So, how do you know my son?"

"Oh, well, he's friends with my father. They work together. They worked together when Loki..." I began to trail off when I realized that the man I'm so infatuated with is her son.

"It's okay, I know what he did. Now tell me, how long have you been studying him." I felt all of my muscles freeze.

"H-how do you know that?" I asked as we entered a large room filled with beautiful gowns.

"I'm good at reading people. It's alright. Loki could use someone like you. Someone sweet." What is she saying?

"I beg your pardon," wow, I sound like my dad.

"Nothing... Here, try this on." She handed me a dark blue gown with yellow popping out. I went into a separate room and tried the dress on. My hair looked a bit messy from soaring through the wind. I picked up a funky looking hair brush and pulled it through my hair. I left the room and stood in front of Frigga. "It's perfect. That room you changed in will be where you're sleeping. Let's go out to the celebration."

We made our way back out to the party and I stood next to Thor.

"Wow, you look great." He said a bit distracted. He was talking to girl with dark brown hair. She's really pretty.

After about an hour of watching Thor talk to people, I'm getting bored.

"I'm going to get some rest," I said to Thor.

"Oh, alright, do you know where your bedroom is?" I nodded and walked off.

I entered the palace and I guess I don't know where my bedroom is. I remember walking up the stairs so, I did that. Then, there were two doors. I picked the one on the left. I walked into the threshold of the heavy door and this is definitely not the right door. There seem to be separate rooms but there's a yellow haze around each one, freaky. I turned around to leave and the door was locked. Shit.

"You're lost," I heard an oddly accented British man say. I turned around and no one was there.

"Who said that?" I asked uneasily.

"Step forward," I did as told and walked forward. "Turn to your right." I turned and there he was. God of Mischief himself, Loki. "Hello darling." I shivered.
"Who are you?"

"I- I," I swallowed hard. "(y/n)."

"Come closer." I stepped right up next to the yellow haze. "Wow, you're beautiful." He stepped right up near the yellow haze. We're standing so close to each other. The only thing in between us is this damned yellow haze.

"Thank you," I managed to say. Loki smiled evilly at my nervousness.

"You're from Midgard." I nodded knowing my voice would waver. "Ah, now I know who you are." He walked away from me and got himself a drink. "The soldier's daughter." My God, he's good. How does he already know who I am?

"And you're Loki. You tried to rule earth, if I remember correctly." He turned to me with a smile so deadly. "You tried to kill my father."

"Can you blame me? He's a bit boring, wouldn't you say?" I shuddered. "Darling, you look afraid. Don't be scared. I'm not going to hurt you."

"I'm not scared of you." Suddenly he appeared right up near the yellow haze.

"You're cute," he chuckled. "You should get lost more often, darling." We stood face to face, his terrific blue eyes staring into my soul.

"(y/n)!" Thor yelled throughout the large room. "There you are. What are you doing, Loki?" he said aggressively.

"Nothing, we were just talking." Loki smiled again and Thor pulled my arm.

"Leave her alone," Thor said as he pulled me out of the room. "Creep," Thor said under his breath causing me to giggle. "Why were you in the dungeon?"

"I got a bit lost."

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