The Forbidden Love a Loki fan fiction

A Frost Giant

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Loki's point of view~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I stared at the bandages Lady Allie had just put on me. Why had she helped me? When I was so cruel to her.
I just... stared at the bandages. Then a voice snapped me back into reality.
It was that stupid Agent Coulson. I hated him for Oden knows why. He just seemed.... insignificant.
"What do you want?" I snapped. Coulson just smiled. "I see Allie has taken a liking to you." He opened the door, and put the tray on a small table by the entrance, then he closed it up. "Are you taking a liking to her?" Asked Coulson smiling. "No." I growled.
Coulson just stood there, smiling like an idiot. "Go away!" I snarled. "Why?" Asked Coulson.
Coulson was being such a bug. I slammed my fist on the wall. "GO AWAY!" I snapped, losing my temper.
I noticed my skin, turning a blueish shade, and I tried to calm myself down, but I couldn't. "GO AWAY YOU INSIGNIFICANT MIDGUARDIAN!" Before I could fully transform into my Frost Giant form, Coulson pressed a button on the control pad that opened and closed my cell. Green mist flowed through small vents in the walls. Sleeping gas. As I began to sway, from the gas, I glared at Coulson. He smirked at me.
In the last minute I was conscious, Coulson explained, "I was trying to make you mad so I could test out this sleeping gas."
I am just being used here. I thought. Experimented on. Just another science project that would be disposed of when finished. With that, I fell unconscious.
As I slept, I was plagued with awful dreams. Learning that I was not Asguardian. Finding out I was adopted. Always being in Thor's shadow. They were not exactly nightmeres. More like... quick flashbacks. But, nevertheless they scared and angered me.
I woke up, in a cold sweat. I looked around, confused at my surroundings. Was I still in the prison?
I slowly pulled myself off the ground. My head pounded from hitting it on the floor, as I fell unconscious.
I looked to see a desk, with a mirror, the table with food, a chair, and the small bench that usually hung from the wall.
Yes, I was still in my cell, but it was slightly different.
Then, suddenly, I felt my hand get very cold. I looked down to see it was still blue. I could feel the markings on my head forming.
I was becoming a Frost Giant.
"No!" I screamed.
"I am not a monster!" But yelling just made me more angry. I slammed my fist into the newly placed mirror, the impact of my fist, sending shards of glass everywhere. I turned away, to shield my face from the flying glass. It cut deep through the clothes I was wearing.
I managed to calm myself down after a minute or two. I took of my normal leather, revealing my black undershirt.
I craned my head around, to see the back of it destroyed, blood seeping through each rip. I didn't care. I was so tired and angry. I threw myself into the chair, like a small child. I grimaced as the back of the chair pressed the glass shards further into my back.
I had done this because I was a monster. A fool. I let myself lose control.
I shut my tired eyes, willing to fall back asleep.
And I did.

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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Authors Note~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
How was that chapter? What did you think of Loki's little "outburst"
Tell me! (Get it? Like from the first Thor movie? No? *slowly backs away* I see my jokes are not welcome here.)
Anyway, so that picture at the beginning of the chapter was of Loki on Jotenheim. That song is by imagine dragons. It is called "Monster."