His Mischievous Heart: Loki Fanfic [MIGHT GET SCRAPPED AND REWRITTEN]

Human or Superhuman, that is the question.

Loki walks into the kitchen, I think that's what this room is, and I see Nat and dad in the doorway. Loki sets me down and I stare at mom and dad. Mom comes up to me and....slaps me across the face and grabs me by the collar, which scared the hell out of me.

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU KILLED YOURSELF, CAME BACK, AND YOU THINK YOU WEREN'T GOING TO GET BITCHED AT?!" She screeched, shaking me back and forth like a rag doll, scaring the hell out of me. Then she pulled me into a really tight hug and dad joined the hug. "Don't scare us like that again. We don't want to lose you again." I started crying into Nat's shoulder and shaking.

"I promise I won't. It scared the hell out of me when I died cuz I thought I would never see any of you again." Then I felt Loki join in the hug and he started crying into my shoulder. Then a few other people I couldn't see joined the hug and I felt squished.

"HUZZZAH!!! LADY BLAKE IS BACK FROM THE DEAD SOMEHOW AND MY BROTHER IS NO LONGER CRYING LIKE WHEN HE WAS THROWN AROUND BY HULK!!" Thor yelled while hugging us all, making me feel like I was going to pop. Then everyone let me go except for Vision who stared at my arms.

"Blake, when did you get these sleeves of tattoos? It looks like a different language, but I cannot understand it." Vision and I looked at each other then looked at my arms. He was right, this was a language written on my arms, but this language looks old, almost hieroglyphic in a sense.

"I never had any tattoos and this body is 19 years old. I'm pretty sure the person who was in this body before me didn't get stupid drunk and get these either. But what the hell could this be?" Then Loki and Thor grabbed my arms, pulled me into the light, and examined my arms.

"Brother, isn't this..."

"Yes Thor, this is Asgardian writing. But this writing is very cryptic and old. Barely legible to us. Maybe to Father?"

"Wait, since when did you start calling Odin, Father?" I asked, looking up at him with a wondering gaze. He looks back up at me with a serious face.

"Some things had happened when you were asleep after the truth or dare incident. Please don't ask about them. I was at a very low place without you." He said, moving his worried gaze back to my arms.

"Brother, we should take her to Father. He or Heimdall may be able to bring light to this." Loki just nodded his head and kept staring at my arms. I put my hand on his cheek and he leaned into it, closing his eyes.

"Loki, don't worry. I'm sure this isn't as bad as it might be." I said, squeaking the last part. Loki opened his eyes and looked into mine.

"Your words aren't actually convincing me that I shouldn't worry. But for your sake, I'll try." He said, with a smile that told me he was even more worried now. I smiled back at him.

"Hey lovebirds, don't you have to go to Asgard to figure out WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH MY DAUGHTER'S ARMS??!!!" Dad yelled, scaring the hell out of me, making me flinch. Loki flinched as well and guided me to the door, following Thor.  We head down the driveway which is a horseshoe and walk down to the plateau where there is a field of tall grass. We stand in the tall grass and Loki holds me close to him. I hug him and sigh.

"Why the hell does shit like this keep happening to me?" Loki pets my head and smirks. Then I hear Thor yell for Heimdall to take us to Asgard. Then the wind picks up and blinding light surrounds us. It feels nice and comforting. I close my eyes and feel the world disappear then reappear. I open my eyes and see the glorious golden city of Asgard, and the rainbow bridge under my feet. I let go of Loki cautiously and took a couple of steps away from him. Then, as though my body were on autopilot, I started race walking towards the castle, past a man who looked at me with yellow glowing eyes who had greeted me and I had greeted him back, then through the halls of the castle with the two princes on my heels, trying to keep up. While I was walking, I noticed my outfit changed into a more regal armour, but with no sleeves so the tatts on my arms were very visible. The armor consisted of black, green, and silver metal pieces with some openings for what I would assume would be my dragon limbs. Before I could reach the throne room, someone grabs my wrist and pulls me back out of my thoughts, causing me to fall.

"Blake? Didn't you hear us trying to call your name?" Loki says, looking down at me. I run my hand through my hair and shake my head.

"No, it was like I knew where I had to go and nothing was going to stop me from getting there. Well, until you snapped me out of it. Thanks." Loki pulled me up to my feet and held my hand. But before we started walking again, he kissed it and gazed into my eyes.

"We just didn't want you to make a fool of yourself since our father is the king. And I would do anything for you, love." He says, with that silver tongue of his. I smile at him, then look at the huge golden doors, at which Odin, king of Asgard, resides on his throne. I'm a bit nervous, but at the same time, I feel at home, like I'm supposed to be here, like I was made to be here. But before we could even step towards the door, I heard a shout from behind us.

"Wait! Only Blake and I can pass through the doors." I turn to face the man with the yellow eyes.

"Heimdall? What is the meaning of this?" Loki asks, but his face tells me he already knows and is worried. Heimdall walks up to us and stands staring at me.

"You know why, Loki. She is the one who has Asgardian, Midgardian, and Dratün blood running through her veins. The one who shall fight for 3 realms in the battle of champions. The one who burns with the fire of Dratün, fights with Asgardian honor,  and has Midgardian ingenuity. Say her true name, Loki. Tell her what she is destined." Heimdall says, glaring at Loki as though he blew up a planet. I glance over at Loki who is very pale and regretting everything.

"Loki. What is he talking about? Thor, do you even know?" Thor shakes his head at me and looks at Loki.

"Blake, love. You are more than just a girl. You are Trinity. A being born from three realms destined to fight for Asgard, Midgard, and Dratünheim in the battle of champions. Your powers are limitless and are targeted in every realm. And.....you are destined to kill your mother, who is the ruler of Dratünheim."

Sorry for the wait guys, I had some writer's block but I finally finished this chapter. Next one coming soon.