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Darkness.
Blurry colors swaying. Muffled voices in a distance. A smooth quick touch of the palm, then the neck. You felt your hair being pulled and brushed.
Your eyes remained shut, glued closed by the dried blood, you felt warm, yet you could not feel anything.
You breathed slowly and stiffly, trying to remember what happened. It hurt to move your eyes around underneath the lids, your lips searched for liquid as it dried more and more by the minuet.
You felt as if you were laying down on a flat surface, something you had dearly missed, you were not quite sure where you were, but it felt different.
A warm moist fabric suddenly wiped over your eyes, making you breath in harshly, a hand was placed on your shoulder, it had been a while since you were touched so delicately and softly, something you missed.
You began to realise that you were not in New York anymore, something about the speech of clear voices made you think.
You froze your thoughts for a moment or too as you could hear the echo of your name being called once or twice.
"Y/n?" A feminine voice called, you realise that you actually did hear the voice, that you weren't hallucinating anymore, that this was real.
Your mind began to drift off from the name calling and someplace else.
Him. All you could think about was him, if you were in a clear mind or not, hallucinating or not. You thought about him. Thought about how he told you he needed need you, didn't love you, that you needed to leave.
A small part of you wished you were not in Asgard, you could see him again, it would hurt too much for, but the other part missed him, missed everything about him, missed his voice, his eyes, his hair, even his height, you loved how tall he was towards you.
God you missed him, you never had such mixed feelings towards someone, and it's quite funny when you first met...
"Y/n?" The same feminine voice called again, louder this time, it made your eyes stir beneath the lids, you tried, really tried to pry your eyes open to see who it was. You felt your fingers move slightly, each joint flexing smoothly but sorely.
And then..
Your eyes opened, not fully but enough to see the beam of light coming your way, you were not sure if it was a flashlight or the warm sun but it made you squint your eyes.
Everything became clearer as you opened your eyes once again, your pupils dilated as your eyes were faced with the light again.
"She's awake!" A other voice called, more feminine than the last, well spoken and excited, your eyes darted over to that woman who was dressed in bronze gowns, silk.
You instantly recognised the clothing. Asgard, you were in Asgard! But the butterflies instantly flew in your stomach, felling nervous and paranoid about facing Loki again, feeling embarrassed over and over again about thinking about the denial he brought you.
Your small smile became a frown and you felt your throat clog up like barbed wire had been tightly wrapped round.
The tears had appeared as you tried to sit up, a few nurses panicked and rushed over, holding you down as you could already feel several needles stuck in you, pumping in and out liquid that had a foreign colour.
Your vision became blurry again by your tears, you didn't want to be here, you thought you would love it, oh how you were wrong, you thought someone would come, like Thor, to come and rescue you, bring you back to Asgard and have a happily ever after.
Nurses held your arms and legs down as you cried out only to hear your voice crack, you gasped as you felt the power in your palms again, the power the burning power that you hadn't felt in a long time.
Your palms began to glow a thick orange and red colour, the nurses then shouted for somebody else as another woman hurried over, carrying a syringe filled with a blue cool liquid that was inside..
"Get her down!" Nick shouted angrily as he watched the other three men try to strap you down in the metal chair. You screamed and the power appeared in your palms, you gritted your teeth as the heat was increasing rapidly ready to use it on someone. But in the corner of your eyes you saw the syringe that Nick was holding in his hand, a blue liquid trapped inside..
Your mind zoomed back into reality as you were faced with instant déjà vu.
Your eyes widened in tears as you didn't have enough time to react, the syringe was plunged inside your neck, right into your glowing hot veins, a cool painful feeling was instantly sent down your body, spreading quickly.
The power that you once felt had disappeared again, leaving your body growing weak and leaving you aching to the bone.
"S-sto-p.." you slurred your words as you head fell back, lazily, you blinked slowly as the nurses rested you back down into the bed.
Your eyes slowly blinked now and again as your whole body reacted, in a different way towards what Nick gave you.
A man appeared in front of you, if you were strong enough you would of smiled widely as you saw who it was, his beard and long blonde hair made your eyes smile slowly.
Thor.
Thor smiled with a sigh as he sat beside you in the medical bed, he slipped his hand into yours and held it firmly, stroking his thumb across yours.
"Hey.." He laughed with a few tears.
He sat up, his eyes flicking to yours.
"The injection will only last a few minuets, it should wear off soon, m'lady." He told you calmly.
"We've missed you so much, and we're so glad that he found you, we thought we would never see you again.." Thor swallowed harshly with a smile of joy.
Who found you?
You felt your voice come back, you cleared your throat as your eyes opened fully.
"Who found me?"
"Loki."
It felt like your heartbeat stopped, completely, your breath was taken away by the name.
"Oh my dear.. Y/n.." The voice instantly snapped with your brain, the smooth voice, the manly voice, the well spoken voice, it was heard behind the wall as he stepped out.
