In eternal love (loki x Oc)

Chapter 2: his emerald

Chapter edited
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Loki Pov:

Loki was woken up by the ray of the sun going throw all the crook and nock that it could find in the curtains.

He tried to chases them by pulling up the blanket, which was almost all on the floor by him constantly moving in his sleep. For his defense, he found the bed to be rather small and uncomfortable... bed?

Curiously opening his eyes, he groggily stared at the ceiling as he concentrated on remembering what happened before he got to sleep. A headache created itself at him trying to regain his memories, but he didn't pay it any mind and continued on trying to remember. His head ache seemed persistent too, as he got more painfully every time that he doubled his efforts. Deciding that it was no use, Loki decided that he would try to discover where he was to begin with.

Slowly getting up, he felt very sorry for his aching back. He placed his feet on the floor and pushed himself off of the...couch?

Even more troubled than before of where he was, he studied his surrounding to discover himself to be in a small and strange piece. He wandered around the small place for some time, before finding himself in an intriguing room. He wall were entirely painted in the deep blue that was the galaxy. He stared at the amazing work to discover that some spots seemed unfinished.

"Which mean that somebody DO live here" He told himself, but where was they then?

*Third Pov:*

*Down*Kick*3 Back Flip*Grab*Throw over the shoulder*Block a punch*End*

"I win!" Screamed Allyson in victory, hands in the air.

"I'll get my revenge." Playfully murmured Natasha, watching as Allyson did her traditional "winner" dance.

"God... Is it me or are you stronger and faster every that I fight with you."

"It's cause I'm fabulous and the best fighter that you'll ever have the pleasure of sparring with."
"Yeah right!" Chuckled Clint, yawning from his position on the wall, where he had been for a while, watching the two of them spare together.

"So... Who's next?" She said with an innocent smile on her face, like some type of innocent angel.

"Sigh. Why don't we take a little break huh?" Proposed Natasha from the side, water bottle in her hand.

'Beep! Beep! '

"Oh... Sorry guys but I have to go." Allyson slung her bag on her back speed walking toward the door. "She you next time." She waved goodbye before disappearing throw the door.

*Time Skip*

When Allyson got home, she immediately walked toward the living room to find the couch empty. Happily for her, the blanket seemed to be outstretched in the direction, which, the stranger must have gone to.
She slowly walked throw the lightly light hallway, her spying sense kicking in as she prepare herself to attack the stranger if her ever was to attack her.

She found the light in her painting room to be on and slowly approached the open doorway. She checked the room to find it empty of any living soul. She wiped her head at the sound of footsteps in the next room, right beside the one in which she was. Quickly getting back in the hallway, she was surprised to see the man standing in front of her bookshelf seeming to be pondering on which book he would read.

Arms crossed over her chest, she leaned on the doorway and cleared her throat, which finally got his attention.
Allyson, who was ready to give him a witty comment, freezes when their eyes met. She lost herself in them, as she swirled in a trance. Flashback invaded her mind making her felt pretty much dizzy. She was reeled in the real word by a warm breath on her neck and the words spoken by the man.

"We finally meet again, my little emerald."