Chapter 5

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I'm back! I understand if you hate me for taking so long, well, not hate, I hope. Well, anyway,I'm just babbling. This is the next part, now, you remember the song from the last part, well that is one of Emily Browning's from 'Sucker Punch', it's a pretty good movie. And I found out that she use to go to my school! Ok, I should shut it, well, here is the story.

Story start.

I woke up four hours later to Dr. Fury walking into my room,

“We need your help.”

“Why, is Thor confused?”

“No, Loki refuses to talk to anyone but you.”

“Well, then, I guess he won’t be talking to anyone then.”

“Please, Faven, please do this.”

“I can’t do it.” He sighed. I knew what he was about to do,

“Faven, I order you to go interrogate Loki, I know you can’t say no to an interrogation or an order,” He turned to leave, “you know where he is.” I sighed and walked towards the holding cell, I was just out the door when I turned and grabbed my guitar.

I opened the door and walked into the holding room and saw Loki casually lounging around on the floor.

“Well, fancy meeting you here.” I said; he sat bolt upright and spun to face me.

“Faven?” He called, standing.

“Loki,” I mocked, “what are you doing here?”

 “I came here to rule this world.” He said confidently.

“Is that all?”

“Of course it is, why else would I be here?”

“I don’t know, to find me?” I asked hopefully, and sadly.

“And why would I want to find you? You could have come back any time you wanted, but you didn’t, you left us.”

I left you? I fell off the bridge, Loki, and I don’t remember wanting to run there crying.”

“You were being so sensitive, we were just fooling around.”

“Well, it really hurt me, Loki,” my voice dropped down, “but, you wouldn’t understand, would you?” He moved closer to the glass that separated us.

“Faven, I never thought that it upset you so much.”

“Well, I ran away crying, or wasn’t that clue enough?” I took a step away from the glass.

“Faven, I’m sorry, really, I am.” The look on his face was heart breaking, I was almost broken.

“How am I meant to trust the God of Mischief and Trickery? With your silver tongue, you could lie to anyone, and I wouldn’t put it past you.” He looked even sadder, if that was even possible, he dropped his eyes to look at the ground between us, and then he whispered,

“I would never lie to you.” He said it so softly I could barely make it out,

“Really. Well, then tell me the real reason you are here.”

“I already told you, to rule this world.” This was unbelievable, I could tell he wasn’t lying, but he wasn’t telling me the whole truth,

“Now tell me the other reason.”

“There is no other reason.”

“Oh, really, so the fact that I am here has nothing to do with anything you’re doing now.”

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