Loki's emerald

The First sight

(This story is not accurate on avengers universe timeline, please forget the timeline as you read the story. The first chapter occurs when Loki first visits earth in pursuit of Thor. Hope you enjoy ^_^)

Another dawn waited for you as you were groaning while turning side to side. The night before, you barely got any sleep. This was very unlikely of you since you have an ability to sleep whenever and wherever you intend to. But this night... It was something different. You felt as though there was something coming your way. Something that would have a great impact on you. But this feeling was very unlikely of you . You never felt this way before any big exams or occasions. You got out of bed and got ready for the day. Another boring day at the Manhattan College. What different could happen ?

You dressed yourself in ripped jeans and a hoodie, dressed like you felt. As you arrived at the college, the day seemed to fly by. Nothing special, just lectures and notes. You wondered why you felt this day was going to be any different.  You headed back to your apartment. On your way back, you felt the same feeling of uneasiness. A commotion caught your eye , which seemed like something to do with a weapon . You had heard about the sight where a hammer had mysteriously landed, creating quite a buzz in the news. You parked your bike across the street , where you could see the sight where the hammer landed. You couldn't shake off the strange feeling. " I shouldn't be interfering with what the upper authorities are doing to that hammer " you thought. As you were about to leave, a strange man stepped out of the sight, walking swiftly across the street. You were captivated by his movements. As he walked out the sight , you couldn't bring yourself to leave the sight and froze in your place.

As you snapped out of it and turned to get on your bike, you bumped into someone. He was the man you saw walking out. But how .... How did he move you fast? The man... He wore long coat and a beautiful scarf. His skin was like glass, fair the the purest snow, raven black hair , sharp eyes. He wore a signature smirk on his beautifully sculpted face. You couldn't bring yourself to speak at all, and stayed there staring at the strange man.

" Have I scared you, little one?" The man spoke. "N..not at all" you stuttered. The man smirked as he walked closer. "My apologies"he said. You nodded and gently stepped back trying to put some distance between you two. "I... I'm just gonna go..." You stuttered. The man chuckled. "May I introduce myself? It would be rude of me if I didn't. " he said .You felt small in his presence. He towered over you like a giant, his frame lean yet sculpted. "Sure..."
"I'm Loki. Pleasure acquainting you "
He smirked while saying . "Y/N" you said with a dry throat. His presence was intimidating enough to make you go crazy. "Beautiful name" he smirked. 
It felt like eternity when he stared at you , fixing your feet to the ground. "I should go" you whispered, scared of what the man was intending to do. You got on your bike and with one last glance at the man, you were off. Loki , never taking his eyes off of you, hummed in thought.
That night, you slept heavily, except you dreamed of someone. Not just anyone, you dreamt of Loki.
"Shhhh...I'll come for you..." He said. You couldn't see his face, but you were sure of what you saw. You never dreamt , let alone dreaming of someone you just met.
You woke up next day , thinking that the dream was because you found the man attractive,and thought nothing more of it. You got ready for the day. The next couple of weeks flew by swiftly, nothing happening. But you dreamt of Loki almost every day. You were growing frustrated. His small monologues in the dreams like" I'll take you" "I'll be back" confuse you entirely.

The dreams only grew weirder. In the course of the following couple of months,You started seeing a palace made out of gold, beautiful lands, a place so beautiful to only exist in dreams. "You'll be here soon" Loki said in your dream. After that night , the dreams stopped. You were thankful that the dreams stopped, and you could get some peace of mind.

At a late evening, as you were finishing up at your weekend job as a barista, you noticed that your boss, Jax, was sitting on one of the chairs, staring at you. You felt suspicious since Jax didn't stay late at evenings, hardly ever even coming to the café. You quickly finished setting everything up to its place . As you were gathering your things, a hand snaked around your torso, making you jerk away. It was your boss , staring down at you. His blonde hair ruffled around his forehead. He was in his thirties, not that built, with extremely crooked smile.

" My shift is over" you announced to him."Whoa there, babe. Just relax. I just want to talk..." He said as he moved even closer. "Stay away, sir. I'm leaving." You warned him. " Why are you scared of me? " He asked with an evil smirk painted on his face. "I said stay AWAY." You warned once again, slowly backing up. He had you cornered now. " I could stay like this all day..." He said as he reached out to touch your cheek. You slapped his hand away. "Don't you dare touch me Jax " you said, scowling at him.
" Your deviance only turns me on, babe..." He ducked down to kiss you, but you reached quickly, kicking him in the groin .  Taking the opportunity, you ducked down and ran out the door, barely able to grasp your phone. You took off down the street, only to realize he was following you on tail.

You checked your pockets to realize you had forgotten your bike keys in the cafe. Cursing in your mind, You heaved for air as you ran down the street, not knowing where your feet were taking you. Nobody seemed to be present at this time in the evening, so you realized you have to do something on your own. The street was coming close to a dead end , with Jax close on tail. "Turn right"a voice in your head commanded. You quickly took the turn, feeling lost. "Hide in the bins" the voice commanded again. You noticed some dumpsters. Noticing Jax was still some distance behind, you jump into the dumpster. "Inform the police"the voice in your head chimed. You quickly dialed the number and informed the police. Outside the bins, you could hear Jax returning from one of the streets, running in other street paths to find you. You prayed under your breath as you stated hidden. Couple minutes later, you heard Jax come towards the dumpster, right outside where you were hiding. You prayed while struggling to breathe. Suddenly you heard sirens all around the street, and heard Jax scramble away.

Quietly and carefully, you lifted the dumpster lid to see if he was gone. Once you were sure, you jumped out as you saw the police car waiting. The police officer dropped you home safely, but all you could think about was who had helped you and how had the person been able to help you.