Chapter 1

It was a cold morning, up there in a 100 foot tall tree in the middle of Washington where the snow always falls. If it wasn't for the green on the leaves, the snow would almost have a blinding quality to it. Instantly, Myra knew exactly what had awoken her from her peaceful dreaming: it was the fact that she was peacefully dreaming in the first place, uninterrupted by the sound of begging for pancakes.

"Damn it Alice, where are you?" Myra wondered aloud as she climbed down the tree and followed the M&M's trail Alice has left.

She figured it wouldn't take long to catch up with Alice, after all, the M&M's were still warm. However, she was not that fortunate. After 28 days of looking under rocks, trees, and all over Washington after the trail of M&M's had gone cold she looked up from where the M&M's stopped and landed herself in front of Stark Tower in Manhattan, New York. Briefly she wondered just how long she'd been walking before she finally caught the scent of her sister's cologne, Cumming. It was a very distinctive smell.

She looked around for a moment, just to make sure of her location and thought, "What the hell happened here?" Looking at the construction going on in the town she could only imagine what chaos broke loose and decided they were going to leave a mess.

She walked in to the building in front of her, noticing that there were doors off their hinges and tile scattered everywhere, and made her way upstairs. About the only decent thing she noticed was the paint job. When she got to the top of the tower she looked in all directions before setting her sights on some man in a metal red and gold suite (Tony Stark) trying to comfort a very, very unhappy half cenobite of a girl. Instantaneously Myra's parenting skills for her other half kicked in, considering they never had any real parents to begin with. She decided to start with the yelling.

"Alice! Where have you been?" Quickly she ran over to her sister, strongly pushing Stark out of her way, pretty much rudely.

As he fell to the floor from the force of the small woman's push a loud 'Clunk' sound was made as his armor touched the broken floor.

"Excuse you..." Stark said sarcastically as he picked himself off the floor.

Taking a quick moment to turn around, and with a very polite face she replied, "Thank you," Myra said as she tried to aid her sister who was very distressed.

Without further delay, Myra grabbed Alice by the shoulders and started shaking her in an overdramatic way to emphasize how worried she'd been. Mind you, her screaming had gone down to a mere desperate tone.

"What's wrong Alice? What happened? Don't you ever scare me like that do you hear me!? Why are you unhappy? Did this guy hurt you? Want me to kill him?" Myra asked Alice question after question. Each question was so full of emotion that Myra didn't even know she was starting to speak in The Divine/Ancient Language.

With tears in her eyes she looked right into Myra's and screamed bloody murder."LOKI'S GONE!" Alice screamed in the same language. The shout was ended with a very child-like stomp of her foot on the floor, cracking it even more so than it already was.

They were interrupted by the man in the beat up looking suite that made him take on the appearance of a broken action figure that Alice had once gotten her hands on.

"Ok umm you, girl with green hair. This girl is your sister and that's all well and good but who the hell are you?" Stark questioned Myra. At least he assumed they were sisters, they looked alike. It was possible. Unless one had gone under some type of surgery to look like the other one. But he was positive they were sisters.

"What I wanna know is who are you?" Myra started asking Stark. She even went as far as to stand up and point her finger into Starks chest, denting the metal even more, then looking at Alice as another question popped into her head. "And who is Loki?"

Turning to Stark again, "I'll get to you and explain information about me and my sister eventually but right now I am going to tell you to shut up and let me talk to my sister. We just got though the death of our boyfriends and then she goes missing. I have been searching up and down for her I just wanna know what happened in the 28 goddamn days we were apart if you don't mind."

Tony Stark simply looked at her, then the dent she'd made in his body suite, back to her and then nodded. "Alright hot pants."

Deciding to ignore the remark about her pants Myra nodded once in return. "Ok," she said. Slowly she started turning to Alice, handing her a cookie that was hidden within the confines of her trousers. It was a chocolate chip cookie, Alice's favorite drug. That would get her talking in no time. "Alright Sis. Tell me everything."