{Temporarily Discontinued} Calming the Beast

Chapter 7

~~I'm starting to give up on everything my dearies. If I stop writing it's because of I have given up on people and everything I like pretty much so mostly likely.... Goodbye for now my loves~~

I was in the infirmary for two weeks. Uncle Tony visited me three times everyday. He acted like nothing happened and it was just another day. It felt like that until I tried to move. Every time I went to reach out for something I saw my scars. They gave me a mirror and I looked at my shoulders. My jaw dropped as I saw my scars. They looked like torch holders going in a circle with a small ball in between each of them. I looked at my face and neck and saw that my neck was wrapped in bandages and my face had gauze on it. When nobody was in the room I looked at the one on my chest and noticed it had Janice's initials. A tear fell down my face as I realized she marked me. This means war Janice Williams. Was all I could think before Uncle Tony walked in.

He looked at me and saw my anger in my eyes before it went away and relief flooded over me. He looked confused at what he was seeing. "Are you ok Skaði?" Was all he could ask before I nodded and pretended to sleep. He left quickly after with a sigh. I looked around upset at everything. I stood up and stretched. I left the infirmary quickly and quietly. Nobody noticed my absence yet and I was glad. I went right to my room and went in. After the door shut, I heard footsteps running around shouting my name. I groaned quietly and hid in my closet like always. When I got comfortable, I heard my door slide open and my babies making noises at the person. I heard them growl and bite someone. "Get off!!!!! Why did I let her keep them!?!" It was Phil. He came right to the closet doors and opened them. I noticed one of my foxes was dangling from his arm. It made me smirk a little until she dropped and ran to her sibling.

When he reached for me I was startled and bit him drawing blood. He cried in pain but I wouldn't let him go. "Aim! Let go of me now!" He sounded almost like an angry parent. I let go for reasons I didn't understand and looked at him. "What do you want? I don't want to be cooped up in that stupid bed my whole recovery time." Phil sighed. "Because...." He was interrupted. "Talking to your daughter I see." It was an angered Uncle Tony who was possibly a little drunk. I looked at him confused. "My father? But he can't be." Phil sighed and looked at me. "It's true Skaði. Your mother... Is... Natasha...." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "It can't be!!!!" I screamed. A moment later Loki appeared next to me and wrapped me in a hug. I closed my eyes not wanting to see what was happening. I felt a rush of air and adrenaline before I opened my eyes again. When I opened them, we were in a different world. I started to shiver from the cold. Loki noticed and wrapped a coat that he wore almost everyday around me. "Thanks." Loki nodded welcome to me.