His Demon Queen.

Chapter One: Elitist?

"And to be quite frank with you, Mr Tanner, I speak for all of us when I say we don't like you and how you treat us! Picking on the students at the back, only to humiliate them if they get the answer wrong!" I slammed my history books down on the table and walked off, everyone cheering for me on the way out.

"Damn, Kat. You really didn't hold back did you?" Matt said as he ran up to me and swung an arm around my shoulder.

"Well, what am I supposed to do.. let him carry on mistreating students?" I said, crossing my arms looking at Matt.

"No, you did the right thing! Hey, did you hear? Apparently Loki is back and is trying to find something around here. Be careful!" Matt said enthusiastically. We made our way to the cafeteria and grabbed our lunch and sat down at the table, only for Morgan, Tyler and Charlotte to appear.

"So, I have an announcement!" Said Tyler, slamming his hands down on the table leaning forward. We all looked at him, eyebrows raised wondering what's going on.

"I'm assuming you all know about Loki, coming here looking for something? Well I know what he's looking for!" Tyler looked so proud of himself as Morgan leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder as he stroked her hair.

"And, what exactly is he after, Ty?" Matt asked.

"Well, I heard he's looking for an Elitist."

"The hell is an Elitist?" I question.

"Well," Tyler continued. "An Elitist is a warrior sent from Hell to do lucifers bidding. It's normally a demon that we all steer clear off. They're very dangerous."

"Danger noodles~" squeaked Charlotte, causing Morgan to giggle.

"So, ya telling me, the great God Of Mischief, is here looking for a demon?" I questioned. Tyler nodded.
"And where might this 'Elitist' be?" I added.

"That's the thing, we don't know. They look like ordinary humans so they could be right in this very room." Tyler looked around cautiously.

"Why would an Elitist be in a college full of Jocks, Stoners and the occasional nerds?" Matt giggled to himself.

The bell rang and we all made our way to English.

We made it through the day and headed home. Once home I put all my stuff down and headed straight for the shower.

"Elitist, huh.." I muttered as I enjoyed the warm water from the shower fall onto my face. I soon heard the front door open, thinking my dad had just come home from work.

"Hey, welcome home dad! I'm in the shower so don't come in!" I shouted but got no response.

"Dad?"

Still no response.

I got out the shower and dried myself off and got into light grey baggy track suits bottoms and a baggie blue hoodie along with fluffy socks. I dried my hair off and headed downstairs.

"Dad? You there?" I questioned as I walked down the stairs and towards the kitchen. I saw an unfamiliar person standing in my kitchen

"Who the fuck- what? Who are you?!" I shrieked and jumped back, making the person jump. The person turned around quickly and held his hands up.

"Toast?" He offered with an awkward smile.

We sat down in the living room.

"You best start explaining how and why you're in my house. And who you are." I demanded.

The man stared at me and sighed.

"I'm Tony Stark-"

"Who?" I interrupted.

"You know- Iron man? I wear a red and gold armour suit and I save the day? I shoot lasers from my hands.. you know, pew pew?" He said, motioning laser guns with his hands. I still looked confused, causing him to sigh.

"The billionaire playboy philanthropist-"

"Oooooh! You're that guy! Hey famous dude! Now what'd ya want?" I questioned. Tony face palmed at the fact that I didn't clock on sooner to who he was. He stood up and started walking over to me, a serious expression plastered on his face.

"I want you.." he said sternly.

What?

"Fucking PERVERT!" I yelled as I kicked him in the nuts, causing him to collapse onto the floor wheezing.

"I-I didn't mean it like t-that!" He whimpered holding onto his manhood.
"You've got a serious kick, woman." He added.

"Please do explain what you mean by 'you want me' because that can be very very misleading!" I yelled, face gone completely red from embarrassment.

"Loki is back in town and we found out he's after you.. so I need to take you back to stark tower." Tony said, pulling himself up and dusting himself off.

Is this guy insane? No! No, I'm not going. Why in Gods name would I?

"Number one, Loki is after something called an Elitist, not some random college student. Number two, there is no way in Hell I'm going with you. We've just met and-"

"Number one," Tony interrupted. "You are right, Loki is after an Elitist.. surprise- you just happen to be that Elitist. Number two, willing or no, you will come with us."

"Us?" I questioned.

A strange looking bloke with a red cape floated into the room.

"Who the hell are you?!" I shrieked.

"I am doctor Steven Strange. You will come with us." The man smiled and waved his hand in the air, causing me to fall through a circle in the floor.