Frozen Love

Chapter 12 Loki's POV

THAT'S RIGHT GUYS! LOKI'S POV IS BACK! IT MAY NOT BE AFTER EVERY CHAPTER BUT IT SHOULD BE MORE FREQUENT! SO YAY!

Chapter 12 Loki's POV

I had heard some commotion in the hallway and paid no mind to it, I just sat in the darkness, the Fury man had said there was some electrical problems that they were fixing, and that I shouldn't mind being in a dark cold place because I should be use to it by know, I didn't need to respond to his comment, I actually didn't mind being in the darkness, I actually enjoyed it, it gave me time to just be with my thoughts and it also meant that these foolish Midgardian's couldn't watch me.

I sat in the middle of the container like cell I was in and closed my eyes because there was nothing I could see around me, I closed my eyes and steadied my breathing, I was very relaxed and could hear a pin drop in the room I was in, that's how silent it was. I just ran through my thoughts and all the hardship and betrayal I have faced, I didn't let it upset me though, I only let it fuel my fire. I was sitting contently in my cell when I heard a large rustle coming from outside the room, I ignored it and kept my eyes closed, that is until I heard the door open and someone breathing heavily like they had been running and were out of breath.

I tried ignoring the person, and closed my eyes again, I felt a weird tingling sensation in my body but I pushed it away, I heard shuffling in the background and heard the person scurry away like they were hiding in a corner, I then started to hear a muffled sob, so I opened my eyes slowly and the tingling sensation grew even stronger, I could make out a person in this secluded area of the room that looked like it was filled with dust and was forgotten about. I stood up making no noise to not attract the attention of whoever was in the room with me, I slowly made my way up to the front of the cell and saw a average size girl curled up into a tight ball, she was looking around frantically for something she picked up something dull which looked like an old nail and was about to use it to cut herself when she removed her jacket and reached in the pocket, she found something made of metal that was sharp and she threw her jacket to the side.

She stretched her legs out and turned her arm to the underside and started cutting herself. I saw the gleam of her red hair, so bright it could only remind me of one person, the tingling feeling turned into an itching burning sensation which only got worse with each cut she placed on her skin. I then realized my suspicions were right and that the person sitting in the secluded corner all alone, sobbing and cutting herself was indeed my Myra. I felt a rush of anger swoop over me but that was quickly replaced with pain I felt on my arm. I lifted my sleeve and noticed that our connection was so strong that when she cut her wrist the exact same mark would appear on mine. It wouldn't bleed but it would be tender and raw, I noticed a few unexpected cuts and bruises on my body before but I never thought anything of it, I now know it was because Myra and I have a connection so strong that I not only feel her pain, I get the same scars on my body.

Mine fade out into almost nothing so you never really see them, but I assume hers are more visible. I wonder if it works the other way around, and when I get hurt she receives the same pain and gets a mark? I closed my eyes and tried to enter into her mind so I could get her to stop, but when I tried I wasn't able to get passed her mind barrier, the only thing I did was enough to make her dizzy and almost unconscious to make her stop, I also blurred her vision so she couldn't see where the metal object was when she put it down.

Doing all this also had an effect on me, I felt a little light headed but was still able to stand, I then felt a dark presence come into the room and latch itself to Myra, it was like a black fog surrounded her and was turning her into something she wasn't, I could feel it taking away her innocence, and her little bit of happiness and hope she had left. It was changing her into something dark, something wicked, something..... evil, and there was nothing I could do for her but numb her pain and watch behind the glass wall of my cell.

I so badly wanted to break the glass just so I could be with her, and hold her, and take care of her, but I was useless and I hated it. There had to be something I could do, but I was to overwhelmed to think of anything, I just stared at her with concern and worry, and that's when I noticed her looking back at me for a brief moment, and then the darkness consumed her and I was left with this pit in my stomach that felt like I was partially guilty for this somehow, even though I wasn't I still blamed myself. Anyone I love or care about gets hurt when they are too close to me, I never would have thought the first time I saw Myra up close without using a mirage would have gone like this.

I wanted to change it, I wanted to turn back time and save her, but all I could do was stand there looking at her through a glass wall and wonder if she will ever be ok again. Little did I know, that from that day forward Myra would be a completely different person, and I wasn't sure if I would be able to her save or not.