Rose's P.O.V.
All of the colors are gone, and all I see is black. Black. What a horrible color. Well, I guess that it isn't a color, but a shade, but whatever. You get what I mean. It's so boring!
I stay still for what feels like years, before I finally hear voices. But I can only hear part of what is being said." I do. I don't know why, but -" then the person is cut off. It sounds like someone was saying their vows when getting married.
I feel like I was just pulled out of water. I try to open my eyes, but I have no such luck. I continue trying, and I start to see light. I finally open my eyes, and I am blinded by a very bright light, and I scream. I don't know why, but I do. then I feel something wet on my arm. Oh, I really hope it isn't blood.That's when I notice three people standing above me. Two men and a woman. The first man looks like he has light brown hair that is starting to gray, is wearing a suit, an has something covering his eyes. The woman is wearing some sort of skin-tight suit,has dark hair which is pulled back into a tight bun, and is holding some type of contraption in her hands. The other man is bald, has an eyepatch, and is wearing all black, and a trench coat. Again with the black! Why does it have to be black?
"Well, it looks like she's woken up." The graying man says sarcastically."Excuse me,miss, but could you please tell us your name?" The woman asks me. That's a hard question! I can't remember! Wait, it think it starts with an 'L'......
Loopy? No, that's how I feel.
Lucky? No, definitely not.
Lokitty? Wait, what the heck? Why would that be my name? What person names their kid that? That's just stupid.
L.......Loki! That's my name! I open my mouth to tell them, but I quickly shut it again. Why should I tell them mine if I don't know theirs?
"Okay, I know you asked me first, but I'm not going to tell you mine until you tell me yours." The graying man and the woman looked slightly suprised, but the eyepatch guy didn't.
" Alright, my name is Bartholomew Johnson, his is Matthew Jackson, and hers is Natalia Keys." The eyepatch guy says."Your lying. I don't know how I know, I just do. So you might as well tell me your real names. Your full names. Not your middle names, just your first and last names." I said, annoyed that they would try to lie to me.
" You're a very smart girl. Alright. He is Agent Phil Coulson. She is Agent Maria Hill. I am Director Nick Fury."
"Why are the words agent and director in your names? Those are very weird names, well, I guess that I wouldn't know. I don't know the customs here. Well, wherever here is." I said, just trying to be hard with them.
"We work for an organization called S.H.I.E.L.D. As to where you are, you are on Earth. Now, would you please be kind enough to tell us your name?" He said, trying to be gentle with me as much as he could.
"My name is Loki. Or, at least I think it is." Fury looked at Hill, and she touched her contraption, which started to glow. I could feel my eyes get bigger as it got brighter. "What's that?" I asked still staring at whatever she was holding.
" This?" She said, gesturing to what she was holding. " This is a tablet. It's a form of technology here."
"What does it do?" I ask, still very curious.
"You sure do ask a lot of questions, don't you? Well, right now it is searching your name in our database -" She's cut off by a sound that comes from the tablet. "And, I just got two matches for your name. One says that it means 'onions' in some language. The other, is from some old Asgardian myths. It says here that Loki was the God of Mischief and Lies. does that ring any bells?" As soon as she finished talking, I remembered something.
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The Lost Rose
Fanfiction*im going to be honest with you, I wrote this book when I was 13/14 and the writing is something I am definitely not proud of but I don't have the desire to rewrite it. If you still want to read it, don't say i didn't warn you haha* When Rose, princ...