Josephine Stark Chapter 1

Authors Note: I do not own anything from Marvel. The only thing I own is my OC. I felt like it was time to start a new story, and I'm gonna try to update it regularly. This story is a little more mature then my other ones. Enjoy and please review with your honest opinion! :)

Josephine Stark Pov

I talked and mingled with people I barely knew. I wasn't as strong at speaking German as I was French at parties, but I still tried my best to communicate. This was my last night in Europe before I went home. My brother Tony, well really half brother, had told me I needed to come home right away. It wasn't like I wasn't used to giving up my life at any moment and heading to a safer place. As Ironman he definitely had some enemies out there. At least this time he had the decency to let me go home before sending me off to the middle of no where.

I tried not to think about it, for now I just wanted to enjoy the night. I had picked out a strapless emerald green dress, it matched my green eyes nicely and hugged my curves in the right way. It was floor length, which may have not been the best choice, since I spent a lot of time trying not to trip on it. My light brown hair was tied up in a bun. The whole outfit was tied together with a diamond necklace. Tony had given it to me for my 18th birthday about a month ago. After my party I packed my bags and headed to Europe. I wanted to get away for the summer before I headed to NYU for college.

I was lucky that most of the press was kept out of the gala. I was already being hounded by questions by the guests. "I heard you were offered a guaranteed stop at some prestigious colleges like Harvard, Brown, Princeton, and Yale. What made you chose NYU?" "Will you be joking your brother in the company, what are your plans?" One lady even whispered to me, "What are your real thoughts on your brother wearing that ridiculous suit?" Luckily at that moment my phone rang so I quickly excused myself from the conversation saying that I had to take a important call.

It was Tony, "Hey Tony, is everything ok?" I asked concerned this wasn't like him to call this late. "Josie I need you to get out of their now," he told in a serious tone that he hardly ever used. "What?" I asked, obviously confused. "Josie, I know you never listen to me but now would be a good time to start. Something is about to go down at that party. Just head to he hallway with the bathrooms and if you walk past them theirs a back exit. I just need you to get out," Tony told me. He hanged up right after, I guess he thought I would do as he said and couldn't argue.

I headed the way he told me to. The musicians were playing lovely music. It made feel like I was almost holding a violin and playing right along next to them. I pushed myself past the dance floor as it was filled with rich couples spinning and twirling, putting the dance lessons they had taken in all their years to use. Dance lessons were pretty much a prerequisite to being a millionaire or in some peoples case a billionaire. How else would people dance at all the rich balls they attended? My dad didn't make me take any as a kid, at least before he died he didn't. My mom wasn't around, I mean who keeps the person that had a affair with around with their wife? Anyways after Tony became my guardian he wasn't big on dance lessons either, unless he was getting one at a strip club. Well that was the old him, he had changed since his accident.

I finally got past the crowd and started to head towards the bathrooms when I guy stopped me. I instantly recognized him as the son of one the CEO of one of the biggest companies in German, which meant he probably recognized me as a Stark. He had sun swept blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes."Ich Heute Daniel," he said well reaching out his hand to me. I shook back, I knew enough German to know that meant my name is Daniel, but I didn't know the exact words to reply. "Ich...Heute Josephine." I knew he could see my confusion in my face, "I speak English too you know." I laughed, of course he did. "Care for a dance?" He asked. I almost said yes then I remembered what Tony told me to do. "I'm sorry but I actually have to leave right now, save me one next time?" I asked. He nodded and kissed my hand, "till I see you again, Josephine."

I quickly grabbed my dress and headed to the bathroom hallway to get to the back exit Tony was telling me about. As I was about to leave someone grabbed my wrist, "Why aren't you lovely?" I turned around to see a man with dark hair and blue eyes. I was used to men being forward with me since they wanted me for my money, but not like this. "I'm sorry but I don't have time to chat," I tried to tell him. He kept holding on the my wrist. "I came to this party for reason, but you distracted me and your already trying to leave," He chuckled, "Your mine now, whoever you know it or not." I had no security guard accompany me and he was blocking the exit so I turned around and ran back to the party. Sorry Tony, but I knew he would be mad if I stayed with someone crazy like that.

Suddenly I heard screaming. I stood at the second level and looked below to the main level. The man who was blocking me had know hit someone with what looked like a cane and stuck something in his eye. The whole crowd screamed. I was incredibly freaked out. The man then went outside to the crowd of people. I ran out on the balcony to see what was happening. No one would be able to see me since it was dark, the perfect spot to witness the events.

The man's outfit changed from a tux to something much more elaborate, he was dressed like a...a...well god I guess. "Kneel!" He screamed at the crowd. Everyone obeyed, but one old man. My heart for him, I hope he would be alright. The man mischievous laughter filled the air, "Their are no men like me." The old man shook his head, "their will always be men like you." The man now looked angry and then pointed his Scepter at the man. Out of nowhere Captain America appeared blocking the blast. The crowd went into a frenzy again and ran to escape. The man's voice still echoed everywhere, "Captain, do you really think you can defeat me? I'm a god." Suddenly oddly happy music filled outside with sound. Then Ironman appeared blasting The man, at least Tony knew how to make a entrance. The man stood up, "Well this is a little to interesting for me for know. You pathetic mortals are beneath me, but I will see you again." The man vanished and I felt relived. I just stared at my brother for a minute before I decided to go down and congratulate him on his we'll win, even if it was by default.

"Did you think I was done with you?" A voice behind me said. A shiver went up my spine as I turned my head to see the man. I was now more scared after seeing what he could do. "Please just let me go," I pleaded with him. He looked at me, "Your right, let's go."

My whole surrounding changed from the balcony to a hotel, a fancy one at that. "Where am I? Take me back to the party!" I yelled at the man. He responded by slapping me across the face, "Your a pathetic mortal and that is know way to talk to the rightful king of Asgard, let alone the future ruler of earth. You will show you the respect I deserve, I am Loki and your mine now." Well I guess his name was Loki.

"No one owns me and especially not someone like you. I have security back at my hotel who will alert my brother that I'm missing and my brother will find me," I told him looking him straight in the eye.

"That may be so, but what are you gonna do tonight?" He teased me. "What do you even want with me!" I have asked and have screamed. "With agent Barton's help I found out your Ironman's sister, so I wanted leverage. But now that I've seen you, I've decided your mine." I laughing and screaming inside my head at the same time, "get the hell away from me."

I good feel another slap coming, but it never came. Instead he tried to pull my shirt off and I tried to fight back, but he was stronger. "Stop, please. I can pay you whatever you want, just stop!" He had gotten me in my underwear, "I don't want your money." Loki then threw on the bed.

I wish I drank more champagne at the party. I wish I was high or drunk. Because if I was I wouldn't have to remember this.

Authors: I'm gonna make this a long series. Thanks for reading, and please review with your honest opinion! I just need feedback to make the next chapter better.