She walked the dark place they call the dungeon. As she walked past the people all men stared looking her up and down like she was their pray. Each side of her were guards and next to her was Thor.
"Don't you think us walking along side gaurds may make Loki belive he is going to be executed or something?" she questioned.
"Your right."
With a wave of his hand the gaurds stopped turned around and walked back to the entrance.
"So you can help my brother."
"I'll try I never said I can" she corrected him.
When they arrived at a cell. A man sat his back against the wall the furniture all over the place. He had a cut on the bottom of his foot and was looking of into the distance. Then his attention went to Amelia.
"You have bung me something to play with" he smiled.
"I'm not a toy" Amelia said trying to keep clam.
"Don't ket him get to you" Thor placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Oh he won't."
"She is here to help."
"Help? You mean try to make me say why I did all I have done. As I said I am sick of being your shadow. Odin had lied to me. He locked me away till he has use of me" Loki stood up and walked over to the window.
"Good luck" Thor said as he opened the barrier and she stepped inside.
"If yoy need anything make sure to call" he smiled, "and if you even dare about laying a finger on her I will kill you" he said looking straight at Loki who only smiled.
When the barrier was back up Thor started to walk away. Amelia looked around at all the mess. She picked up a table and placed the broken vase. It started to fix back.
"How?" Loki asked gobsmacked.
"Magic" she tapped her nose.
"Your a witch?"
"I'm a magician, yes" she smiled picking up a upside down chair. she actually didn't know she could do anything like that and was too shocked.
"Why are you here? You have to be very brave to come in here."
"As Thor said I'm here to help. Look I'm not scared of you" she sat on the chair picking up a book and flicking throught the pages.
"I'm reading that" he snatched it out of her hands.
"I though you were a prince. Princes should know manners not to snatch thing out of people's hands."
He huffed as he sat down on the seat looking for the page he was on previously. He had found it and carried on reading.
"Loki" Amelia said trying to get his attention.
"Loki" she repeated.
She repeatedly said his name over and over again trying to pull his attention to her. He just wouldn't look up. She sighed and snatched the book out of his hand and threw it onto the floor. He instantly got up and wrapped his cold palm around her throat lifting her off the ground.
"Please" she chocked.
He let go of her a couple of seconds later like she was a piece of paper. She fell to the ground gasping for air.
"Don't ever do that again" he pointed his slender finger at her.
"I never though you, the god of mischief and lies would be so protective over a book."
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Beautiful Nightmare (A Loki & Captain America Fanific)
FanficAmelia is your ordinary British girl who has been having ruff nights sleep. The dreams were planted for a purpose. Why? Who put them there? She will be made to chose between 2 men she has grown to love. Who will she chose?