Hello, little duckies! yet another story has been cooked from the depths of my mind! it's not only my second T rated fanfic, it's my first fanfic that takes place after 'Thor: TDW', i hope you guys enjoy it, let me know what you think! oh, i forgot to mention, i have even 'Agents of SHIELD' throw into this blender of wonders!
disclaimer: only own OC!
Chapter 1: Loneliness
Loki POV:
Two years passed since I took the throne under the guise of Odin, that fool who put me in the dungeon and declared that the witless oaf of a brother of mine would be King once he felt that Thor would be ready and the nine realms at peace, not if I had anything to say about that. When I tricked Thor into giving up the throne, I wanted to smile and laugh at my victory after my supposed 'death' on Svartalfheim, but I needed to wait until he left to rejoice as I sat on the throne. But as the time on the throne passed, passing different laws and proving to Thor and Odin that I would rule a kingdom as well, no better than they did and keeping my kingdom at peace, I didn't want to admit it at all, but I felt rather lonely, not just since my mother had been killed, but I didn't have anyone to rule by my side as my Queen. I was in the gardens, under the illusion of that fool Odin, examining the different flowers, even the roses, as if the flowers themselves had an answer to my loneliness, wondering what to do next, thus far the only ones I had to be especially careful around were Thor's friends Sif, Volstagg and Fandral, as Hogun was on Vanaheim helping with rebuilding everything since the attacks from various criminals. "My King, I am truly sorry for the loss of Queen Frigga, even as we have recovered from the attacks caused by Malekith we mourn her loss still." A maid said upon entering the garden. "Yes, she was a good Queen for Asgard, and a loving wife and mother." I said still under the illusion of Odin. "And what of Loki, he was also killed on Svartalfheim and we even had his funeral pyre lit and some are mourning him while other rejoice in his death since what he had attempted to do to two different realms, and Thor and Sif and the warriors three, my lord?" she inquired. I laughed inwardly, but I had to be careful not to give myself away as I had to maintain the illusion of a still in mourning Odin before doing anything further.
I went back to my chambers, wondering what to do next, after listening to so many complaints about land, crops, money, property and just about everything that could possibly put me to sleep. I could travel to a realm in order to find my future Queen, but which one would it have to be, would it be Vanaheim, Alfheim, the possibilities were endless. But ultimately I decided on Midgard, that realm with those primitive and self-destructive human beings that Thor had protected and I nearly conquered. The convergence thank Valhalla had not been completely over as there were several portals I could take, one of them I would imagine leading to Midgard. I would travel at night, as I would think that the guards would be sound asleep by then, I would need to be careful about who I would choose as my Queen.
Theresa POV:
"Terri, come on, we'll be late!" my friend yelled. Although my friends and family call me Terri, my name is actually Theresa Rosalie Harmon, occupation: author (well, novice level author, but you get the idea!), and I was having trouble finding any sort of inspiration for my first book, so my go to friend, Brianna had dragged me out of the house and towards a movie theatre, I was hoping to have some of my creative juices flowing, but so far, nothing was happening. "What do you think we ought to see, that new action flick, or the romantic comedy?" she asked upon reaching the theatre. "I have no idea, how about the romantic comedy?" I suggested, much to Brianna's delight. I put my phone on vibrate, courteous about move theater etiquette after getting the snacks and tickets and went inside the place where the movie was showing, it had my favorite style of seating, stadium style seating. She was texting her boyfriend while I was just sitting there waiting for the dang previews to start as the time wore on, until my phone vibrated, and it was my mom, asking how I was doing. 'Hi, sweetie, just checking up on you to see how your first book is coming along!' she texted, which was weird, considering she never texts!
'I'm currently having trouble with inspiration for my first book.' Which I put a sad face at the end of the sentence. I looked around to see who was there, a few guys with their girls, a bunch of girls in one section, and the occasional elderly couple, a man with what looked like a dolce and gabbanna suit with trench coat on along with a scarf and raven black hair that was in a ponytail style. The lights eventually dimmed, from which I told Brianna to put her phone on vibrate and put it away, so as not to make any moviegoers mad.
The movie eventually started, so far parts of the movie were hilarious, and Brianna went to go and get the drinks refilled while I was sitting there, eating my chocolate covered cookie dough bites. I was so mesmerized by the movie I hadn't noticed the guy with the suit stumble into me, obviously thrown off by the darkness. "I'm terribly sorry, dear." He said quietly before regaining his momentum. "You're fine, don't worry." I whispered before looking at the screen again. She got back with the drinks refilled, and I was happily sipping on my drink, enjoying my candy and the movie. I would see the action flick another time, depending on how that movie does the next day through the TV spots. Eventually the movie was over and I went back to my apartment, relaxed by the outing Brianna was willing to get me out of the house for, and the creative juices flowing a little bit, but I would need to sleep it off before I would get started with the book I wanted to do the next morning. I went to change into my pajamas, locking everything up before I would go to sleep, fresh with some inspiration for my book.
The next morning, there was something…strange going on around here. I was nuzzling against what felt like a pillow, which somehow felt fluffier, much to my surprise. 'Wait, MY PILLOWS AREN'T THAT SOFT!' I thought to myself before opening my eyes. "What in, am I dreaming?!" I asked myself before pinching the skin on my arm, which after I squeezed it, I yelled out a little loudly for my liking. "YEOW! Ok, so I'm not dreaming, my bed's not that humongous, my covers aren't certainly that silky and soft, nor do I have that many forking pillows!" I said looking around my 'room', if I might call it that. I threw the covers off me, thankfully I was still in my pajamas, but I needed to do some investigating as to where I was and why I was there, a little….deducing if you will, Sherlock Holmes style! So far the place looked to be more or less in the medieval or renaissance times, most of the stuff here was practically made of gold, either I went back in time, went onto a planet, or pulled a doctor who and went to a whole new dimension. I went to pull the curtains back from a window, and I saw what looked like a…..rainbow bridge in the distance, which could only mean one thing for someone who studied mythology: "What in the hey-hey am I doing on Asgard?!" I asked aloud.
Loki POV:
When I purposefully bumped into her in that midgardian theater, I expected her to be rude, but when she said 'You're fine, don't worry.' I knew she was the perfect one for me, but I needed to get to know her a little more, so I followed her, completely invisible to her chambers, it was quite small, my bedchambers were much bigger than hers! That had been then, this was now, and I now had to introduce myself, and get to know her better before courting her, provided that she took the news well as to why I whisked her away from Midgard. I went along the halls and corridors, nervous as to how I would introduce myself to her, I didn't look it certainly, but I was a bit shy around other girls and ladies, if only mother were around to help me overcome my fears of her rejecting me. As I approached her chamber doors, I could hear noises coming from inside the door. "Oh man, I feel like I'm living one of those indie horror games where one minute I'm sleeping and the next, I wake up and I'm in a strange place with a monster that will kill me if it sees me escaping the place!" she said obviously frightened about her being here. I had to fight off a grin that threatened to break out onto my face as I knocked on the door. "W-Who is it?" she asked a bit nervously. I opened the door to find her standing in front of the window, obviously a bit frightened. "You need not be frightened of me, my child." I said still in the illusion that I was Odin. "You're…Odin, right?" she asked. I was taken aback, did she know about us, everything her kind calls 'Norse Mythology'? "Yes, I am. Who might you be, midgardian?" I asked. "Oh sorry, my name is actually Theresa, but my friends and family call me 'Terri', nice to….meet you." She said, I could tell she was a tad bit shy, this 'Theresa', obviously never had a courtship with any man for that matter. "Well Theresa, I shall leave you to be dressed and ready, and after you are finished I will have a servant escort you to the gardens." I said before leaving. I had an "O….kay then," As a response before going to the gardens, now knowing the name of my future Queen, at least I won't keep calling her 'milady' or some other formality.
I got to the gardens, no guards were there, I dropped my illusion and plucked a red rose from the bushes, caressed it as if it was her, took in its scent, the floral and sweet scent of her, and did a little dancing, imagining myself dancing with her as she would smile and put her head on my chest, I did this for a while until I had to stop myself or the guards would see me and rat me out to Sif and her bumbling friends, who would tell Thor. I saw her, and she looked beautiful with my colors on, yes, emerald green shall be a suitable color for her.
Theresa POV:
I didn't know what Odin wanted with me, but I decided to go along with it until I could ask him where his wife Frigga was, I knew that in Norse mythology his wife was Frigga, so I naturally wanted to meet her in person. As I went to look for Odin however, I heard rustling and being the slightly nosy lady I was, I went to see what was going on, and I swore I saw black hair, a pale face, and he wore crazy looking armor, but then he stopped and went back to Odin, where had I seen that face and hair before? I shook it off yet I was still skeptical about it as I approached him carefully. "Hey, Odin, so….why am I here?" I asked hoping I wouldn't be treading onto really thin ice. "Since my wife and Queen's death, I mean to seek companionship, Theresa." He explained, so apparently Frigga is dead, that was a shame. "I'm sorry, I can't imagine what losing the one you have loved for so long would feel like." I said gently. "Thank you, she was killed protecting the woman Thor loved dearly from Malekith, the most ruthless of dark elves." He said looking at what looked like a hydrangea bush. Although I didn't know Frigga, I felt tears coming onto my eyes, I guess it was because I was empathetic towards others, a trait I sometimes didn't like. I had heard stuff about mysterious events in London and seeing a guy on TV that wore some pretty weird looking stuff that resembled armor, I just didn't know that Malekith was the guy's name.
Eventually, I left to explore some more of the palace, seeing the different tapestries depicting battles, weddings, weapons being forged, and even some of the members of royalty. I tried to somehow understand the language that it had in the books, but it proved to be difficult for even me, when I get back, if I ever get back, I could write a novel about this place. I went towards what looked like the training grounds, and saw what looked like a woman sparring with a guy with honey blonde hair, I was all for girl power, that was for sure, I watched until the honey blonde guy saw me and smiled, I didn't want to interrupt their sparring, so I was blushing naturally. "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you both!" I said apologetically. "It was no trouble at all, besides, if I am right, you must be the midgardian the maids were making gossip about!" the man said approaching me and kissing my hand. "Yes, that would be me, who are you guys?" I asked. "Oh, my deepest apologies, I am Fandral the dashing," he bowed, showing off a little flair, causing a little laugh to burst out of me, "the woman you saw sparring against me is Sif, one of the fiercest maiden warriors Asgard has ever had," she bowed a little too, panting from the exhaustion, "and the man eating that plate full of meats and cheeses is Volstagg the voluptuous." I looked over at the man in question as he nodded at me in acknowledgement. "Nice to meet you guys, I'm Theresa, though my friends and family call me 'Terri,'" I said with a smile. I talked with them a little, they reminded me of my friends in a funny way so it was great chatting with them for a while, so we went to a tavern, which looked rich with history from what I was seeing. "Things have been grave since Thor had rejected the throne and Loki had died on Svartalfheim, but as far as I am concerned about Loki, good riddance because he's unpredictable, it's like you think he won't betray you, but the next thing you know he sends the destroyer to eliminate you and your friends, just to 'ensure his brother does not return', he was always jealous of Thor, despite speaking for the goodwill of Asgard." Fandral said with his eyes furrowed in anger as he drank some of what I thought would be mead or ale.
Loki….where have I heard that—HOLY GOD! So the guy who bumped into me in the theater, nearly obliterated New York and New Mexico and I saw in the gardens twirling around like an innocent six year old, WAS LOKI?! Whoa, slow down there, paranoid me, we need to have 'evidence' of that before we can progress further with this 'turn of events' that just occurred. Sif looked at Fandral sternly, and he withered slightly under her piercing gaze. "My apologies, Theresa, we are still seething from Loki's doings from those little years back, and the crown prince giving up the throne, along with the death of our Queen." Sif said slightly gloomy as she took a swig of her drink. I was naturally obligated to try and bash the gloominess away, but what would I say to ease the atmosphere…..oh! I remember, Vikings back in the day would be boisterous with tales of battles! "So, were there any memorable battles you guys fought?" I asked. Volstagg was happy to share some stories about battles, some I had never even heard of in my life. "Well, there was one that occurred on Nifleheim, it was a great battle indeed, the forest trolls wielding clubs, and swinging at the Asgardian soldiers…." I listened as Volstagg continued with the story, with Fandral occasionally putting in corrections to the story Volstagg was telling. I felt at ease with them, feeling like they were my confidantes, eventually I went back to the palace, where Odin was probably waiting for me.
Loki POV:
Of all the places for Theresa to be, why did she have to go with them!? Those fools Thor called his friends, telling her those stories about battles, battles I had not gone to due to punishments or injuries, battles that nearly had all of us killed! I had to calm myself down before I would go to face her again, and not have my presence given away to her. I saw her obviously out of breath as she approached me. "Sorry I took so long, I was talking with some people and time just flew by me." She said panting a little. "You had nothing to worry about, I had just been about to send a messenger to you because I would like to show you something." I said without any rage being given away from me. "Sure, lead the way." She said while I started with escorting her to somewhere. I ended up taking her to the library, showing her the history of the nine realms, Yggdrasil, cultural aspects of Asgard. "I would like to visit Vanaheim someday, while some girls where I came from would dream of either having a husband and children or a steady and stable job, I always wanted to go to different places, meet new people, take in their livelihoods, taste their meals, pretty much anything I would want to do in new places." She said rather dreamily. I loved how she would talk about the things she had always wanted to do. As we were conversing throughout most of the day, I felt like I had found myself a companion to call my Queen, but I would need maybe a few more days to consider whether or not I will reveal myself to her and if she is well enough, ask her to be my wife and Queen.
Eventually it had gotten to dinnertime and we talked more, with me still in my disguise as she told me about her life on earth. "There had been this one time in high school, I was maybe seventeen years old and I pretty much remember that there had been this couple that sometimes would make out in the cafeteria, but none of us wanted to see that, so one day, it got….heated up some, long story short they ended up getting suspended for 'indecent exposure'." She said while I laughed, enjoying her stories that she would tell of her life on earth, she was interesting, in some way she was like me, a bit of a shy bookworm, but she had some friends and her family to count on, I would imagine her family was going mad trying to find out where she was. I escorted her back to her chambers, bidding her good night before returning to my chambers to sleep through the night, that first night of having Theresa around.
Brianna POV:
Ok, I was getting scared as to where Theresa was, it had been nearly a day since I had first seen her and I went to her apartment, she wasn't there, I thought she had a meeting with her publisher over at the publishing firm for her book and they said she wasn't there either, that really had me on edge like no one would believe, so I called the one woman who would be able to help me: her Aunt Maria! I just hope she's still there and not too busy with work. After I got to a more private place, I called Maria on her cell phone. "Come on, pick up!" I pleaded hoping she would answer soon. "This is Hill." She answered professionally, I exhaled in relief. "Hey, Maria." I said hoping there wasn't anyone watching me. "Brianna, hi! How's my favorite niece Terri doing?" she asked happily. I turned pale before answering. "Well, I think she might have been kidnapped or something because I didn't see her at her apartment or the publisher's office." I said quietly. There was a moment of silence before she said anything else. "Did you say my niece 'might have been kidnapped!?' did you call anyone?!" she asked obviously terrified. "I called the publishing firm, I've asked everyone around, they haven't seen her at all!" I said trying to not go crazy in public. "Ok, I'll have someone come and pick you up, we need to find out what happened with her, I don't want to think of what her kidnapper would do to her if given the chance." She said before hanging up. Oh, this was getting scarier and scarier by the minute!
Theresa POV:
I woke up the next morning, ready to start another day in Asgard, I hoped to explore more of the garden, the palace, and even ride a few horses. I was bathed and ready to start off with breakfast, consisting of sausages, ham, cheeses, bread and some fruit before I would start the day. As I was trying to find out where Odin was, I saw what looked like a painting of Loki, when I think he was still a prince, before the thing that caused him to go a bit crazy and have a temper tantrum that would more than likely scare the nightlights out of Hera. I went through some more corridors and saw what looked like a bedroom door, I hated my curiosity, but I went inside to see what it was, it looked like a bedroom with green, gold and black colors, curtains, blankets, armor, maybe even the leather and metal casual attires, I think I had found Loki's room, it was certainly bigger than my apartment, that was for sure. There had also been potions, what looked like spell books lying around the place, and even ingredients and charms lying around the place, certainly a room fit for a sorcerer prince that was for sure. I got out of that room, hoping no one had seen me pass by as I walked along the palace to find the garden. I went passed what looked like a bedroom, with the door cracked open slightly, and what I saw…paranoid me was going to have a field day with this one: Loki with a robe on as he was obviously talking to either himself or someone else, about what? I had to take a little listen and peek as I only focused on his upper body, not….down there. "She is a unique individual, I thought all midgardians were savages that needed to know their place, naturally me bumping into her was a test to see if she would be rude, but she was very courteous towards me," of course I was courteous, I was raised to be polite and pleasant towards others! "I knew right there that she would be my Queen, but I need a few more days until I can ask and reveal myself to her." He said untying his robe and letting it fall down in a pool around his feet, and I had to turn away because I could tell that he wore nothing underneath that robe, with a wild blush coming onto my cheeks.
I speed walked to the garden, stunned and horrified by what I had seen and heard: Apparently Loki was not dead, and ruling Asgard under the disguise as Odin, but another thing: if Loki was ruling Asgard masquerading as Odin, then where was the REAL ODIN!? I had to find a way to get to Sif and the other dudes before 'Odin' can find me should he find out I was standing outside his bedroom door peeking inside! "Oh my lord, this is beyond horrifying, and I know Aunt Maria is probably worried sick about me! Oh how do I tell them this, or better yet, how do I get back on earth!?" I asked myself trying not to make a scene in front of the maids. I got to the gardens, still pacing around like mad as I tried to formulate a plan to try and find Sif, Volstagg or Fandral, without Loki SEEING ME! "Ok, calm down, Terri, calm down, you need to keep yourself together, he's bound to know that something's up if you so much as move your lips either up or down!" I said trying to get my breathing to settle down. I calmed down enough to turn and face 'Odin' or Loki, who was behind me and pretty much looking like his usual calm self, I had to make like I didn't see him through the bedroom door talking about how I would be his wife and Queen in a matter of days, how he was the one who bumped into me in the movie theater, on purpose at that, and didn't find out that he never died on Svartalfheim. "Is something the matter, Theresa?" he asked a bit suspicious about my movements. "No, no, nothing's wrong, I was just wondering if we might…go horseback riding, yeah that's what I was wondering." I said kind of nervously. He smiled before answering. "I have things to do in the court, but later on we could do horseback riding, Theresa." He said before turning to get to the throne room. Ok, now I had to get to Sif, Volstagg or Fandral before Loki would find out and have me hunted down and more than likely killed.
Loki POV:
When I had approached her, she did seem a bit hesitant around me, it slightly unnerved me a little, but I figured it was because she missed her family on earth, maybe after we would be married we could visit Midgard. I went inside the throne room, facing the usual barrage of demands from the councilmen and the people. "Allfather, what will happen with the legacy, with Thor rejecting the throne and Loki dead, who will rule Asgard should you pass on to Valhalla?" he asked with obvious anxiety, unaware their rightful King was masquerading as Odin. But either way, I had gotten through the list of activities, approving marriages, taking account of supplies and weapons that were in the vault, even putting prisoners in the dungeon. It got slightly boring for me as the time went on, but I was looking forward the most to horseback riding with my future bride around Asgard, provided that she was ready for it.
Theresa POV:
Ok, so far so good, I have not given away any sudden movements, I was now bound to find either one of them sooner, provided that they would even be there at all. As I got to the training grounds, I managed to find Sif, which was a HUGE relief for me. "Oh, Lady Theresa, what have you been up to?" she asked with a smile. "I need to tell you, Volstagg and Fandral something, but somewhere in private." I said looking around the place, the other soldiers seemed to be busy with sparring. She looked a little worried, but I went with her to find the other two and went both of them were found, we went to a place where it was more private and according to Fandral, was rarely used by Odin. "So, what is this about?" Volstagg asked. "It's about Odin." I began with my mouth practically dry. "Has something happened while you were here?" Fandral asked in alarm. "Loki…..isn't….dead." I said very nervous. "WHAT?! What in Valhalla do you mean by that, surely you must be jesting?" Sif asked hoping I was joking, which I wasn't, by the way. "This morning, I went to look for him, when I noticed the door was cracked open a bit, so I peeked inside, there he was talking about how he knew that I would be his bride in a matter of days, should he ask me that after 'revealing himself to me.'" I explained some, wanting them to figure it out. Realization colored their faces as they realized what I was trying to tell them. "That traitorous SNAKE! He's been ruling Asgard under the illusion that he is the Allfather all this time, but where is the real Allfather!?" Volstagg asked in fury. "And he may have tricked Thor into giving up the Throne!" Fandral chimed in also. "Settle down, both of you, oh Valhalla help us all! Is there any way that we could get you back to Midgard without Loki seeing you as Heimdall by a sworn oath will notify him of your disappearance?" Sif asked. "I don't know, but I do hope that the convergence isn't completely over as of yet after two years ago, I asked if I could go horseback riding with him later on, more than likely he will be looking for me." I said remembering that I wanted to go horseback riding with him.
We talked about what to do next, it would be risky with the chance of banishment, but it was worth trying to get to my Aunt Maria to kind of keep me out of harm's way from Loki. I went back to my bedroom and saw what looked like horse riding attire, changed my dress to that and went towards the stables, where the stable boy had a horse for me, a beautiful looking stallion with a dark brown coat and nearly jet black mane, including really intriguing eyes. "Wow, who's this one?" I asked with my hand going up and down the horse's face. "That is Folkvar, finest horse in Asgard, second to Sleipnir of course." 'Odin' said while the other stable hands went to get his horse ready. We escorted the horses outside, where I was helped up onto Folkvar by a stable hand while another was helping 'Odin' onto his horse. "You do know how to ride a horse, don't you?" he asked with a playful glint in his eye. "Of course I do, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to go horseback riding with me." I answered back with a playful glint of my own. 'Oh, I hope this works!' I thought to myself as I snapped the reins and the horse was galloping a bit, I let out a 'woo-hoo!' as I kept going with 'Odin' following suit as he caught up with me a bit, enjoying the wind blowing at my face as I was riding over meadows, until a few mysterious horsemen with black capes and masks came upon me, attacking 'Odin', causing him to fall on the ground, and one plucked me from my horse and forced me upon theirs, causing my horse to flip out and run away neighing towards 'Odin', we were riding farther until we got towards the forest line. We all got off the horses as the one horseman held me to him firmly as we started searching for a portal to earth. "Uh, Fandral, you're squishing me a bit." I said and the capes and masks came off, revealing Fandral, Sif and Volstagg. "Apologies, Lady Theresa, we needed to make it more convincing." He said with a wince. "You guys are pretty good actors though, now all we need to do is find a portal that could lead me back to earth, without any of the guards or Loki seeing us!" I said as we started with looking in the forest, I hoped we could find one that lead to earth, or else I would be stuck either here or another realm forever!
Loki POV:
I staggered after being hit by those horsemen, I ended up seeing a glimpse of one, I knew it was Fandral, which only meant that Sif and the others have taken my bride, but why…NO! They see past my illusion, I need to find them before they can escape fully and completely! I went back on my horse and brought a few guards with me, wanting to hunt them down and give them the most intense of punishments, provided I can even find them at all! I would prove to everyone that I could not only rule Asgard better than Odin or Thor, I would prove that I could keep the people I loved dearly safer, like Theresa, I would have revealed myself to her within those few days, but now the circumstances have changed, leading me to use the most deadly of force against Sif, Volstagg and even Fandral!
Theresa POV:
We kept looking for who knew how long, but there were no portals to be found, until I found what looked like a soda can on the grass. "What is a Dr. Pepper can doing—I think I found it, the portal back to earth, yay!" I exclaimed, jumping up and down for joy. "There they are!" a guard yelled from the distance. "Thank you guys SO MUCH, I owe all of you!" I said gratefully. "No trouble, now go before they catch up with us!" Sif commanded before I got through the portal, which lead me to…Yaysies! New York! I now had to go find Brianna and talk to her about how things were going, but as I was about to do just that, a bunch of SUVs I recognized as SHIELD SUVs, I pretty much thought that this was already going to be pretty crazy. I hoped that Sif and the others were alright and not having any crazy stuff happen with them.
I went inside and managed to get to SHIELD headquarters, I saw my aunt, who looked really happy to see me as I gave her a hug. "Oh, Terri I was so worried about you!" she said and I felt something wet on my shoulders. "Are you…..you don't usually cry, Aunt Maria." I said in shock. "Let her have this moment, Theresa, nice outfit by the way." A familiar voice said, I looked and there was…..what in the hey-hey!? "Phil! Th-They told me you were—WHAT!?" I exclaimed looking at Phil like I was seeing a dang ghost! "It's a long story, Theresa, but all that matters is that you're alright and safe, now what happened to you?" he asked. "Well….it all started yesterday when I was in a movie theater, I was seeing a romantic comedy with Brianna, when this guy with a suit on bumped into me, he apologized, I said that it was fine, fast forward to me sleeping: I wake up, AND I'M ON ASGARD!" I started, earning a shocked expression from Maria and Phil. "What were you doing on Asgard for?" she asked. "I'm getting to that part…..so I wake up, I think I'm dreaming, but I pinched myself, and it hurt, so I obviously wasn't dreaming, so I heard a knock and went to answer it, and it was Odin, or so I thought." I continued, earning a 'why would Thor's father take her to Asgard?' look from both of them. "So we talk about some stuff and I go back to my room to sleep, enter the next morning when I go looking for him, his bedroom door is open an inch wide, I look inside and there was Loki talking about how him bumping into me was a test to see if I was polite, which of course I am, your sister, a.k.a. my mother, made sure of that, and how in a matter of days he would 'ask and reveal himself to me' to…..uhhh, I don't know if I should say this…." I said with my nerves slightly frayed. "It's alright, Terri, no one can hurt you." Phil said encouragingly. "Basically he wants to have me as his wife and Queen, that's why I was….kidnapped." I finished breathing a sigh of relief. "Wait, Thor told us Loki had died on 'Svartalfheim' or whatever the place was even called." She said remembering what Selvig told her. "Well, April fools! He's not really dead, he faked it in order to get to the throne, and I don't know what happened with the real Odin though! And to top it all off, he tricked Thor into giving up the throne!" I said rubbing my arms up and down. There had been silence before Aunt Maria spoke. "I need to give Dr. Foster a call. Phil, can you get her to a safe place?" she asked. He nodded before leading me towards another place, one I didn't know about.
I was taken to a room, where there were two people arguing over something that I had no clue about. "No, it's virtually impossible to pull off something like this without it exploding everywhere!" the man yelled with I think a Scottish accent. "Yes you can, Fitz, you just need to fit the compartment—" she was cut off by Coulson clearing his throat. She turned slightly annoyed with whoever cut her off, but immediately flushed when she saw Phil was the one who cut her off. "Oh, agent Coulson, what a surprise!" she said blushing red as she composed herself together along with the guy apparently named 'Fitz'. "And, who might you guys be?" I asked a bit skeptical of them. "Oh, I'm Agent Jemma Simmons, the man I yelled at a few seconds ago is Agent Leopold Fitz, we call him 'Leo', and who might you be?" she asked extending a hand out. "Theresa Harmon, Agent Hill's niece, nice to meet you guys." I said taking her hand and shaking it. "Nice outfit by the way, really makes you look intimidating." Leo said shaking my hand before earning a glare from Jemma. "What? It's a compliment!" he said defensively before Jemma smacked him upside the back of his head. "Thanks, I think. It's an Asgardian horse riding outfit, which I will explain later on why I still have this on." I said while some more people came in to see Coulson. "Coulson, where have you—who's that?" a girl looking to be in her early 20s asked while two other people walked inside the place. "Listen up everyone, we may or may not have an extremely dangerous situation on our hands: This woman standing beside me is Theresa Harmon, Agent Hill's niece, approximately yesterday, she was just in a movie theater, seeing a romantic comedy, there had been a guy with a suit on who bumped into her, he apologized politely and she said that it was fine, later to be revealed as someone who almost killed me on the helicarrier, so she wakes up the next morning on 'Asgard', Thor's home, she was with a guy she thought was Odin, until the next morning, when she looked inside his room, and in the guy's place, stood Loki." Coulson began, earning surprised faces from Jemma and Leo. "He revealed surprising things, including the fact that he wants me as his wife and Queen, apparently, Loki was 'supposedly dead' on a place called 'Svartalfheim', home of the dark elves. He may have also tricked Thor into giving up Asgard's throne in order to rule it in his stead." I explained my part of it. "Wait, so the guy who kidnapped you, tricked this 'Thor' fellow into giving up the throne for Asgard, was the same guy who caused all the mess in New York and killed you, Coulson?" Leo asked. "Unfortunately, yes, Loki is the same guy who did those things." I said earning a look from Jemma that said 'you've got to be kidding me!' "Who are the other three people?" I asked. "I'm Skye, I hack into computers." The girl in her early 20s said. "Agent Ward, nice to meet you, Theresa." The guy said politely. "Agent May, I'm an experienced pilot and weapons expert." The other woman said while I nodded in acknowledgement. I hoped these people could protect me enough to even prevent Loki from seeing me, and I hoped that Maria could try and get Jane on the horn, since she's Thor's girlfriend and all.
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