Chapter 5

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Once I stopped sweating he left me in the room by myself. On the chair Loki was sitting on earlier was a light blue dress. It resembled a dress that you would have worn during ancient times. It was very soft.

I closed the doors to the balcony, only getting a glimpse of the beautiful city below me. I stripped the sweat covered clothes and slipped the dress on. I absolutely hated. Who wears dresses?

There was a mirror in the room that I just noticed. The thing I never understood was the fact that I never took everything in at once. I took things in bits and pieces.

I looked into the mirror and saw, and realized, how accurate Lottie was in describing me. My hair was blonde, but not that blonde. I was skinny but not as skinny as she claimed I was. To top it all off I had blue eyes.

The room became quiet and boring. No matter how much I looked around I couldn't find anything that told me what his problem was. That was my goal: to find out what his problem was and what he wanted from me.

Finally I got up and walked to the door. To my surprise it was open. This sudden vibration overtook me and a wicked smile was planted on my face. I stepped out of the room. The halls matched the same theme as the one outside. The stone floors was very hard and freezing cold. I really should have put shoes on. I walked down the hall, but I stopped when I heard voices.

"You brought a mortal!" I heard a man yell. His voice was extremely deep. From the shadows I could tell he was tall and was well built.

"Why not?" Loki questioned. He was smirking, and I didn't have to seem him to believe it.

"Look around you. A mortal doesn't belong here."

"Now, did I tell you that when Jane came to Asgard?" There was a pause. "Tell me, Thor, is this any worse?"

Oh my god. Thor is only ten feet from me. I took a deep breath to calm myself.

"I guess not. But, what is so special about this girl?" Thor asked his brother.

Loki held his breath for a long time. After what felt like forever he let it out. "She doesn't seem normal. Actually I don't believe she is mortal."

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