Frost Bite (Loki x OC)

Chapter 3

It was a bright and early morning, Eira did not, could not, would not sleep. She refused to, a gut feeling telling her she should really stay awake and be alert. She had been spending quite a lot of time with Thor and the rest and they had grown on her quite nicely. She even learned some science from them, it was inevitable really. No one but Thor actually knew she had powers but that was okay, at least she believed it was. She had been running on coffee for three days straight now, she just couldn't bring herself to sleep yet, as fun as being with Loki was, the more time she spent with him, the stronger their bond became, it scared her. She didn't want to be involved in so much drama and Loki was drama.

This morning, she felt the shift. She saw with her own eyes, Loki was up to no good once more. She sighed dreadfully at the thought of experiencing what she knew was coming. Even when Lady Sif and the Warriors Three came to them, she wasn't the least bit surprised, if anything, it made her sigh wearily. When the Destroyer came not too long after, she was quite nicely and properly, pissed off. She got it, he was angry, hurt, scared even, he wanted to be accepted and she knew he wouldn't care if only she accepted him and stayed by his side. She was fed up, angry with him, herself and everyone else. He was basically throwing a tantrum and putting innocent lives in danger, she didn't like that.

Eira quickly ran to help evacuate the citizens from the town. Cursing silently under her breath as she deflected a blast from the stupid contraption. If no one deals with that piece of scrap I'll decimate it. As soon as she got the surrounding civilians to safety, she immediately came back to the center of the destruction. Huffing angrily she perched herself on top of a building and made sure she was comfortable before she started spewing curses and threats at Loki, her aggravation projecting into her power as ice spread from beneath her and sprawled a five meter and growing radius from her.

"You act as if I wouldn't genuinely listen to whatever's on your mind and keep your company as long as you want! Heck! We could get fast food and you can tell me all about your woes anytime, I'm literally ALWAYS ready to listen! What does doing this prove except that you're an immature little bitch who has no regards to anything living? You're over a thousand Loki, a thousand! I think at some point you'll have to learn to talk it out! I'm here! For Odin's sake, I'm almost always here! You have a mouth don't you?" Eira fretted, knowing damn well that Loki could hear her.... Probably.... She hoped... She looked crazy, Damn.

The Destroyer just continued on without even faltering and Eira couldn't help but spit the word 'men' with much distaste from her mouth. She knew it was being extremely rude but in her defense, so was Loki. She huffed and grumbled to herself, watching as Thor approached the stupid moving scrap. She sighed in exasperation as Thor got the shite hit out of him and laid there barely holding on to life. She scoffed in disbelief before she felt the shift in the air and realized what was happening. Jane had to get away from him promptly! She was about to move her with her magic but the old man got to her first, making Eira sighed in relief as the hammer flew to Thor's hand. With an awesome inspiring move, Thor destroyed the contraption, making Eira cheer in contempt before floating down to him and rest following him to wherever he was going, most likely to Asgard she assumed. Thor turned and looked at her, briefly making eye contact before continuing his journey, his friends following him.

The acute whispering between the warriors while pinning her with curious gazes did not go unnoticed by Eira she just chose to ignore them, even when they asked Thor why exactly she was tagging along. The group reached a spot that had intricate designs carved into it, looking definitely alien. Thor was confused when Heimdall didn't open the Bifrost when he asked him too, but Eira wasn't she knew it'd take awhile, but she decided against telling Thor about Loki's little mischievous acts. She really needs to sit and rethink her possible attraction to this being of all people.