Walking Nightmare

Chapter 15

She was being dragged down to the dungeons, as the guards held a strong grip on her arms "unhand me at once!" She yelled while she was tugging at her arms, in hopes to free them from their iron grip "sorry, princess, but we have to follow our given orders" he apologetically looked down "at least let go of my arms" the both of them looked at each other, unsure of whether they should let her go so she could walk on her own "I won't do anything, I promise" she held her innocent gaze to the one guard who had apologized "alright".

"Take her to the dungeons" She turned her head and glared at the guard who had held her left arm, as he spoke, thinking he was greater than her because she was being taken to the dungeons "when I get out of here, you're dead" she hissed at the guard as she picked up her pace.

She was still fuming about the fact that her own father was sending her to the dungeons 'My own father' her heart ached at the fact he was so cold-hearted towards her, she had done nothing wrong, nothing but the fact that she didn't want to marry Thor, he was-still is-her worst nightmare come true.

"Down this way" she turned and watched as the man tugged at her arm "you-" she stopped mid-way when she realized where they were going 'Loki' she thought as a smile krept onto her face "princess" they threw her forward as she stumbled and landed harshly on her knees with her hands supporting her weight from the painful landing.

"Assholes" she muttered under her breath as they grabbed her arms and forced her to stand up "watch your tongue" "don't tell me to 'watch my tongue' when I get out of here-and I will- I am going to rip your tongue and shove it down your throat" she snarled in his face "you little-" he backhanded her across the face as she fell to her side, on the cold stone floor.

She looked up at him with a shocked expression falling to her face "how dare you" she hissed as her eyes narrowed into venomous slits "how DARE you!" She stood up and in an instant a dagger was formed in her her hand as she pressed it against the mans neck as he was slammed into the nearby wall "I will kill you, and don't hesitate for a second that I won't" "Enchessa! Stop this right now, you have done enough already" her head snapped towards those of her father "what have I done exactly?" she asked as while stepping away from the man as her hands rested on her hips as her brows raised.

Her attitude cocky and full of sass as she stared at the man-so called her father- as he was standing there, with his eyes full of hatred  "you know what you have done, even I-your father-shouldn't need to tell you" her eyes glared daggers at him as he stormed off "I hate you" she whisper yelled-mostly at herself- as the guards continued to drag her, only to where the Gods above know.

"Un-HAND me!" She shouted as they threw her into a similar looking cage to Loki's "enjoy your stay, princess" she wanted to punch him until his death came slowly and painfully.

She sat on the cold floor with her arms crossed over chest as she glared at the glass wall that she had been contained in "I hate you" she mumbled while she was trying to thinking of and an escape plan.

"We can agree on that" her head snapped into the direction the voice came in "yes, we can agree on that" she nodded her head as her eyes focused on the green, emerald one's of his "you know, we have a lot of things in common" she looked at him with a raised brow "how so?" "You hate him, I hate him, you hate Thor, I hate Thor" she contemepelated on whether to listen to what he had to say, a part of her was screaming to be with him, even with the fact that she hardly knew anything about him "continue" "you will-" "Enchessa!" Her eyes locked with the one's of her fathers as they held a burning rage.

"Yes father" she said sweetly, her sick smile never leaving her face "your betrothal to Thor-" "I said 'no' father, don't force me" she growled "don't disrespect me, you will do as I say" "no I will not" she stood up from within her cell as the queen walked in "what is going on down here!?" "Frigga, please, I don't want to marry him" her eyes pleaded with the ones of the queen as she pressed her hands to the glass barrier "my child" she looked at the innocent girl behind the glass cage, locked away for not wanting to be married.

"Child you-" the king began, but stopped mid-scentence when he saw his wife standing there "my love, what are you doing?!" Spoke the queen as her eyes held such pain for the girl "She was escaping-" "from what, all because she wanted nothing to do with our son!" She yelled, her sudden anger getting the best of her "if she does not want to be married to Thor..." she looked over to Loki's cage as he sat there, staring at nothing in particular "then she can marry Loki" Enchessa's father almost choked on the air he was breathing in, while the king stood there utterly speechless "see my reasoning" she pleaded as Loki's head propped up upon hearing his name "I-I-" the king had no words as he stood there, wondering what would happen if what his wife meant would come true.

"Frigga-" "Odin..." she looked him in the eye, the one stare she knew he wouldn't refuse "please" "I...very well, but she will be responsible for his actions, for whatever bad doing he causes, she will suffer the same punishments given" "yes" the queen nodded her head, she was crying happily on the inside, hoping that her son would find the missing piece to his shattered soul that she couldn't fill with her motherly love.

"What" her father's voice was shaky as he stared at the royals in disbelief "I won't allow that monster over their to marry my daughter-" "don't you dare call him a monster" hissed Enchessa as the glass cracked beneath her fists "you lost you place in my heart father, when you allowed that oaf to do that to me" she snarled as the glass was cracking little by little every second he said something spiteful or nasty about Loki.

"You have no right to call him a monster father, he has done nothing to you" she watched as her father was fuming with rage "he is a monster, will always be a monster and he will die a monster" that was it, the glass cage from which Enchessa had been held in shattered under her touch as she slowly made her way down the steel stairs.

She stood sweetly in front of her father before she started to fix his cape and adjust his armor "my sweet father" she grimaced at her own words, then continued "you call him a monster" she tightened the straps for his armor before looking him in the eyes "father or not, I will kill you".

Then he vanished into thin air, leaving behind a puff of red, orange smoke "Enchessa" a soft voice said from behind her "Frigga" her eyes teared up as she hugged the queen "it's alright, you're safe now, don't fret" she cooed while stroking her raven hair "now, Loki" Odin stood in front of the cage, his staff in hand as he stared at his 'son' "you will have your powers stripped of you, for you have committed crimes unworthy of such strength" he paused before looking down at his loving wife, then at the girl in her arms "you are to be betrothed, no questions asked" and with that, he walked off.

"Frigga" she mumbled into her shoulder "yes, my dear?" "I'm sorry" "why do you apologize?" "For everything, but I also thank you, for everything" "your very welcome". Enchessa looked over to Loki who was attentively staring at her, for someone other than Frigga-his mother-had stood up for him, risking their own lives for the sake of his worthless one, the one he never cared about. But her, something about her he just loves, is it just attraction to something so beautiful that it shouldn't even exist, or is it because her worth is nothing like he had ever seen, the soft look in her eyes could vanish in mere seconds if she was angered, or the way her heart helps to mend broken soul?

He would never know, for his soul is long dead and his heart long broken, how could something so magical,

Love a monster like himself.

[A/N: This chapter is kinda short, but I hoped it to be sort of a filler chapter. So I wouldn't expect it to be perfect, sorry]