Norse Code: Thor's Daughter

Chapter Twelve

Cap's POV

"Adda!!" Coulson was screaming.  I scanned the area, trying to find that mess of curly blonde hair in the smoke and chaos.   I caught sight of her, just as figure stepped forward and tapped her forhead with a familiar blue and gold scepter.  Loki.

Adda's POV 

I don't remember ever waking up, but suddenly I was in the middle of a forest, in the same outfit with blood covering my hands and my bow strapped to my back, but I wasn't alone.  Loki stood to the side of me, kneeled down to my level.  I knew I should be scared, but for some reason the fear never came.  Soon he spoke to me,

"Darling Addaline, please do not be afraid, but you have to listen to me, you are my only hope of warning them."

"Uncle, what is going on? Where am I?" I asked questioningly.

Loki's eyes seemed to lift as I called him uncle, but it felt right to me so I gave him the endearing term.  Loki returened to my gaze and opened his mouth to speak.

"This going to sound very strange, especially coming from me, but you need to just listen to me and take what  I say to heart.  I am not the big enemy in this fight.  I am meerly a puppet.  You need to tell your father that our enemy from our first battle as children has returned, and is bloodthirtsy.  He has new tricks and their is nothing I can do to stop him.  He has bound me with magic greater than mine and refuses to give up until he gets what he wants."

"What does he want, uncle? Why does he have to have you? If he controls you, how are you telling me this right now?" I asked him hurridly.

My uncle gave a slight smile at my interrogative nature.  He took no time to reply,

"We are in an illusion that I created, the only place that could give us a safe place to talk.  As to why he has me, he didn't know about you or your mother, so I was Thor's only soft spot, and he held pent up agression towards him.  As for what he want's, I can only dream.  But I do believe it has something to do with what Thor took from him all that time ago.  Now we don't have much time.  Do you remember everything to tell your father?"

"Yes, I promise to tell him everything, and get him to see the truth in my statement."  I told him honestly.

"Thank you, my niece, and I'm sorry but when I release you from this illusion, I'm afraid you will wake up with a bit of a headache.  Are you ready,darling?"

I nodded my head yes, and he touched his scepter to my head once more, and this time all I could see was light, and a worried voice slipping into my ears.