《Broken-(A Loki Fanfic)》Chapter Twenty-One
Advertisement
I collapsed on the large bed in the center of the room. It felt fantastic to lay down on something that wasn't a floor. The covers caved in around me. Just hours ago I had been sitting against the rock hard wall of that stupid cell. I almost fell asleep when I realized what would happen if I did. I sat up and watched Loki. He stood in the bathroom, touching up the hair on his face. He had already washed up. He changed clothes and now wore a seemingly familiar outfit, but it suited him perfectly.
He must have noticed me staring at him since he gave me a sly smile. I rolled my eyes and tried to stand. I clenched my rib cage, trying to ease the pain. He shot me a worried look, but I brushed it off. I stood by holding on to the edge of the bed. Loki stepped closer, but I needed to do this on my own. "Come in here," he said. "There's a bath going for you. When you're done, I suppose you should change back into your, er, Valkyrie outfit."
"Okay. Thank you."
"Can you make it?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine." I slowly walked across the room with Loki ready to catch me. I made it into the bathroom and carefully shut the door behind me.
I almost cried when I saw myself in the mirror. I looked horrible. My hair looked nasty. It was filthy and all tangled up. My face had bits of food all over it. My body responded to the low food intake by shrinking considerably. And not in a good way. I looked weak. I was weak.
I traced the curve of my side and felt more points than I remembered. I had been perfectly fine before. I had looked healthy, but now I was like a twig waiting to be snapped.
I stripped and sank into the tub. The warm water engulfed me as I went in. I went under the water to get my face wet. I was doing just fine until I remembered Thanos nearly drowning me. I pulled myself above the water and sat there uncomfortably. Nothing was right. I felt wrong. I looked wrong. I was wrong.
I reminded myself that I needed to hurry. I quickly scrubbed my face and washed my hair. It was hard to untangle it, but I managed.
My nails had grown a lot longer, so I dealt with those, too.
"Are you alright?" Loki asked from the other room.
"Yes," I replied. I wanted to say otherwise, that I wasn't okay. I wasn't myself, but I didn't want to make matters worse. I got out and dried myself off. I changed into my new Valkyrie outfit. It still looked stunning, but it didn't fit me the same way it used to. I threw my hair into a ponytail and opened the door.
Loki had pushed his hair back into its usual style. He looked like himself again. I wish I could say the same about myself. "I got you some food," he said. He handed me a small plate with what looked like a piece of chicken and a biscuit. I sat down and tried to eat it quickly, but not so fast that I couldn't hold it down. After just a few bites, I felt full. I had hardly eaten any of it yet. I wanted to finish it, but I just couldn't
Advertisement
"You don't have to finish it. I understand. It will take time to get you back on your usual diet." I set the plate down and stood up. I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed him as tightly as I could. I didn't want to lose him again. I wanted to just stay here and enjoy being with him. But I knew things had to get done.
I was about to let go when he returned the hug. His arms wrapped around me as he pulled me into his chest. We just sat there for a while, just holding on. Neither of us wanted to let go. I breathed in the smell of him before slowly pushing away. I met his gaze, and he nodded, knowing what I was going to say.
I turned around in his grip and held on to his arms in front of me. His hands were severely scarred. It was like they were burned.
"What happened?" I asked him. He hesitated.
"I... The day they took you away, I tried to reach for you. I thought you were going to die. I tried to push through the barrier. I knew it would burn but I didn't care. Nothing burned more than the thought of losing you."
"Oh." He quickly cast a spell over his hands, looking embarrassed.
The two of us separated, and he took my hand. We peeked out the door to see Thor waiting for us outside.
"Are you ready?" he asked. We both nodded. "Then let us be on our way."
******
We walked through the castle halls. Loki kept teasing Thor. I was laughing behind them as he fooled around and snorted when he turned into Captain America. I stopped laughing when Thor slammed him against the wall and threatened him. I didn't step in, but I tensed. Loki asked for some sort weapon. Before he knew it, Thor had handcuffed his hands together.
Loki looked surprised. I wanted to take them off of him right there, but I knew I couldn't. I hadn't thought about weapons, either. As we kept walking, I tried to summon my daggers to my hands. I was too weak. The things they used for my hands must have had some sort of magic like Loki said his cell had.
I saw Sif coming towards us with another woman beside her.
"You're..." she began as she faced Loki.
"I'm Loki," he said. "You may have heard of—" She interrupted him with a slap to the face. I was tempted to tackle her on the spot. Instead, Loki smiled.
"That was for New York."
"I like her," Loki said. I shot him a glare, but he didn't notice. The woman seemed to notice me standing behind the brothers. The others continued their conversation as she stepped over to me.
"I'm Jane Foster," she said, extending a hand.
"I'm Lilith." I shook her hand.
"You're American?" I nodded. "Oh, I guess I expected you to be... well, Asgardian."
Advertisement
"Nope."
"What's your story then?"
"I'm sort of Loki's Valkyrie I guess." Her eyes widened.
"Really? I didn't know that was a thing."
"Neither did I." Our conversation was cut short when we heard guards approaching. They yelled for us to be captured, but Sif said she'd hold them off. We began to run the other way when Sif stopped Loki. I waited up for him when I saw.
"Betray him," she said, "and I'll kill you." He merely chuckled at her.
"It's good to see you too, Sif."
After meeting another of Thor's friends
—evidently, threatening Loki is a trend— we ran onto a ship. The two of them bickered over flying the ship as Jane and I stayed in the back.
In the midst of their fighting, Jane collapsed to the floor.
"Oh dear," Loki said. "Is she dead?" I glared at him again as I knelt down to her side.
"No, she's fine. I think." I had never seen Loki act like this before, but I had never really seen him with other people around. I guess he really was a mischief maker.
"Now they're following us," Loki said.
"Yes, thank you for the commentary Loki. It's not at all distracting!" Thor yelled. The ship crashed into a large statue but managed to keep going.
"Well done, you just decapitated your grandfather!" He looked back at the other ships following us. "You know this is wonderful. This is a tremendous idea. Let's steal the biggest, most obvious ship in the universe and escape in that. Flying around the city, smashing into everything in sight so everyone can see us. It's brilliant, Thor! It's truly brilliant!"
All of a sudden, Thor shoved Loki out of the ship. "Loki!" I screamed. I looked at Thor like he was crazy, because he apparently was. He came over and scooped Jane into his arms. He pulled me up and held onto my arm. "What are you—" And then he shoved me out, too.
I screamed as I fell, not realizing I was going to land on a much smaller ship being piloted by a blond man. "What the hell?" I yelled.
He must have been talking to Loki because when Thor landed, he said, "I'm glad you're pleased. Now, do as you promised. Take us to your secret pathway." Loki took up the position the man was in and began steering the ship.
"Why, it's a pleasure to meet you, Milady," the man said while kissing my hand. He earned a glare from Loki. "I'm Fandral."
"I'm Lilith. Let go of my hand before you lose yours." I saw Loki smirk as Fandral raised a brow at me before turning towards Thor. I walked towards Loki, glancing back to check on Jane.
Fandral yelled something I couldn't hear and jumped off onto one of the attacking ships. Meanwhile, Loki began taking us towards mountains.
"Loki!" Thor yelled.
"If it were easy, everyone would do it." He kept the course straight for the mountains.
"Loki, are you insane?" I yelled.
"Possibly." We went through a small opening in the rock that could have killed us.
"What the hell, Loki?!" He quickly shushed me as we exited from the other side. We slowed down, and the brothers began to bicker again.
The topic came to their mother, and I could feel the tension in the air. I stood up and walked behind Loki, holding his hand behind him. He gripped my hand tightly as he yelled at his brother.
"What help were you in you cell?" Thor asked him.
"Who put me there? Who put me there?!" Loki yelled at him. Thor grabbed him, causing him to slip out of my grip.
"You know damn well. You know damn well who!" He readied himself to punch Loki but stopped himself. "She wouldn't want us to fight."
"Well, she wouldn't exactly be shocked." The two of them laughed. It was a sight for sore eyes. I had never actually seen them happy together. I wished I could see it more.
"I wish I could trust you," Thor said. It kind of infuriated me. He didn't know the whole story, but he didn't bother listening. He should have trusted Loki. He chose not to.
"Trust my rage." All of a sudden, Jane's eyes opened. She looked... different. Her eyes were dark, and a red aura surrounded her.
"Jane," Thor said.
"Malekith," she almost whispered.
Malekith? I thought.
"I'm sorry we didn't fill you in, but we have no time." I almost jumped. I had forgotten that we could do that for a moment. The ship landed, and we hopped off. We went to hide behind some large rocks.
"Alright," Thor began. "Are you ready?" Jane nodded, but I just sat there confused.
"I am," Loki said before glancing down at the people we had been watching. "But this plan of yours is going to get us killed."
"Yeah, possibly," Thor admitted.
"Plan?" I asked. "What plan?" Loki looked at me as if he wanted to tell me, but Thor's look told him no. He shifted his gaze back to Thor.
"You still don't trust me brother?" he asked.
"Would you?"
"No, I wouldn't." Before I knew it, Loki lunged at Thor and planted his dagger in his brother.
"No!"
Advertisement
- In Serial16 Chapters
Mind your Manors, please.
In a land of crimson and darkness, a lone door stood in a valley of fiery petals. Within was a golden mansion, home to the Count and his seven guests. When a lone child wandered into a manor of ruin and ancient evil, what horrors awaited the poor and innocent soul? Nemo didn’t know the answer to that question, but she sure as heck wanted to find out. A new world meant adventure, and adventure meant discovery, and discovery meant fun! Well, that was supposed to be the plan, but the Count was too busy trying to fix the manor to go with her. So she would help him, that was what friends were for, right? This ultimate housemaid would stop at nothing until the job was done. It didn’t matter if the manor lay ruined for many years, it didn’t matter if all the guests could bring about the end of the world, it doubly didn’t matter that Nemo was a low-level scrub, whatever that meant. She would level up, get better at fixing things, and nothing would stop her from having the Count take her on an adventure! Now, where did the last giant floating eyeball go? next arc release date: indefinite hiatus Disclaimer: the current cover is a place-holder stock photo taken from Stockfresh. If the rights holder wishes for the cover to be taken down, please contact me and I will gladly do so.
8 109 - In Serial11 Chapters
Lacraea: The Slow Journey To riches [HIATUS]
Darren was a successful businessman, founder of the biggest publishing studio AoE studios. He lived a good life that is, until he dies. He's given a choice. either he goes to the traditional heaven, where theres no internet, TV , meat, and sex OR he goes to a fantasy world like the many his company has published. Defeat a big bad boss and become filthy rich. Theres a catch though. unlike fantasy games, the people here are not NPCs to be trifled with mundane quests, the lowest level monsters that are usually cannon fodder in games are strong and fight for their lives like any living being would, The harsh economy of medieval times, the various languages and cultures of different races, and the politics and intrigue playing in the background with a war looming on the horizon. Oh and no respawns. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________ No OP characters, No chosen one,and no "oh I did something that MILLIONS of other people just didn't think to do". I am also going to try my best to stick with realism. what a guy transported to medieval times would likely do with zero knowledge of cultures or combat aside from a few TV shows. If you're looking for a powerful chosen one who defeats scores of enemies without even looking, or who finds an ancient artifact to defeat a dark lord this isn't it.
8 160 - In Serial18 Chapters
Assassin Queen and a World on Fire
The Assassin Queen, feared nemesis of the slave-owning Zudrian Empire, has set foot on the Zudrian planet of Corona Eternus. Blood will be spilled tonight, but she isn’t the one hoping to burn the whole place down. WE. ARE. BACK.
8 130 - In Serial54 Chapters
Monarch of Time
The power of absolute control... Time.After Rock died, he mysteriously reincarnated in Shun Long's almost dead body when a triangular-shaped rock merged with his soul, and a sudden influx of information flooded his head.He has now found himself in a mystical world filled with extraordinarily powerful cultivators who can destroy mountains with a single punch, and split seas in half with a single slash of a sword!This is Shun Long's journey in the majestic world of cultivation, as he fights geniuses and reaches the pinnacle of both alchemy and martial arts!
8 185 - In Serial23 Chapters
World Renewal Project
Joshua Campbell -- just your regular nobody. A geek who spends more time playing games on his phone, than he does interacting with the rest of the world. Definitely not a guy who might end up having to save the world from God's "World Renewal Project". Definitely not someone who might end up becoming a hero, forming an endless harem, and become recognized as the most powerful, most perfect, most exceptional hero of humanity! Definitely not!! Or, is there more to the story of his life, which not even he is aware of at the moment??
8 118 - In Serial48 Chapters
Surviving the Dead
A world where the dead go after the living is all he had ever known. Living with the rest of his family in a bunker, the boy is sure they are the last of their kind. But what happens when they come across a woman named Holly? Fourteen-year-old Forest Shepherd was born into the apocalypse. As hard as surviving already was, he also has epilepsy. Will he be able to survive with this condition, or will it one day be the death of him?
8 145

