Hey! Quick authors note! I'd really advise you to listen to the song provided above, it's Adele 'Skyfall' i really really really think it fits so well with chapter 35, please listen to it aha, enjoy this chapter! Izzy- xox
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"You need to be quick, Odin can find things out very quickly." Heimdall spoke quicker now, as the Bifröst was almost ready, the great big golden dome was now circling speedily.
"Yes yes i know!" He gritted his teeth, he didn't want to waste any time.
Loki straightened out his shoulders, trying to smooth his muscles out, he was almost fuming with anger at the thought of what those people would to her already, and he knew she wasn't alright, wasn't safe.
Quicker than a heartbeat he was gone, through the Bifröst now, swirling colours filled his green eyes as he was determined to get you back.. in one piece, oh how he wanted to murder those people from the "Shield", he wanted to pull them limb by limb like a spider you'd find in the garden when you were little.
But Loki hadn't thought of a plan yet, before Heimdall said he couldn't exactly make a scene he ruined what he was going to do; storm where exactly they were and kill every single one of them, but now? He had to be secret, he had to be in and out- quickly.
Seconds later, the bifröst has landed Loki right outside of New York, as he landed a car suddenly swooned around him, the headlights making him cringe and step back as it beeped loudly, almost hitting him, as Loki stepped back he had realised that it was night here, the sky was only lit by the lights from the city ahead, no moon or stars, they were covered by the grey heavy clouds that floated over head.
The night was silent, dead silent, and as Loki looked to his right he could see the road traveling to New York, the tall buildings that were full of light and people.
He clenched his jaw, pronouncing the address that Heimdall has given him in his head several times, as he began to walk he realized that well.. he was him, and surely if someone stopped and scared people would start to notice, that he was the man, the God who had come to rule Midgard, and that was only a year ago, so it was still fresh in the citizens minds.
He just couldn't take his mind off you, he was so protective over you, he was so in love with you, and he hated it, he hated feeling the force of devotion to someone, he hadn't feeling vulnerable and comfortable about you, but god he did love it.
He loved your touch, he loved when you had curled with him in bed when it was cold, he loved when you had played with his hair, he loved your laugh, he loved you.
And right now, you were on his mind, his priority.
His thick heavy black boots treaded the dry dirt as he stormed down the side of the road, careful to look out for traffic as he new, sooner or later, people would be coming here quickly, knowing that his arrival from the Bifröst had caused some flags, so he moved quickly through the night, the strong breeze flying passed him and through his hair.
Loki felt so many emotions he didn't know what to do with himself, he was anxious, scared, angry and confused, he still wanted to know why you left, he still didn't know why you didn't come to him before you left, to at least say goodbye.
He wasn't comfortable right now being in Midgard, alone, but deep inside he still didn't know why that being in Midgard as he tried to rule them as a God was so bad? He knew he hurt people but compared to Odin he wouldn't ever feel bad about it.
Loki shook Odin out of his thoughts as he carried on walking towards New York, now he could just see the welcome sign coming up to him, the gleaming bright city lights now blurring his vision, and in the distance he could hear a slight siren going off and on, and then he heard another and another..
The Bifröst must've caused attention as he saw police cars race passed him, Loki head snapped towards the direction they were going and he sped up walking, his eyes fixed onto the busy city ahead.
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"Ahhh, Y/n, Y/n, Y/n." Nick cooed as he entered your new cell, it was cleaner than the last, but it stunk with the vile smell of blood and sweat, it was a dark room, with a dim flickering light that hung in the center on the ceiling, a metal chair was screwed also in the middle which you were sat on.
The cuffs clicked tightly round your torn and bruised skin, one of your eyes had forcefully been shut and was now covered in a purple sore bruise.
You leaned your heavy head back against the chair, breathing weakly as you looked at Nick, he grinned staring down at you as he adjusted his collar of his shirt.
"Ive just heard that we've had a uninvited visitor enter Earth." He had anger imbedded in his rough thick voice, he brushed back half of his hair with his hand, breathing in deeply.
"Would you like to guess where it's from?"
You couldn't believe it, your stomach felt like it dropped, your body became weaker as your legs fell to jelly.
Asgardians? You couldn't believe what Nick was saying was true, you couldn't understand, but on the layer of your emotion you knew it could possibly just be Thor, visiting Earth to visit his Avengers or even Jane.
They wouldn't come for you, you left them..
You closed your eyes as you could feel the sudden power in your fingertips again....
