The Ruining Of Loki Laufeyson: The Deleted Scenes

Summary: Since the author, KagsChann, feels like there needs to be more Touch Base Action in her story- here are some deleted scenes (if I can really call it that). Possibly a few alternate scenes as well.


Scene: Finding Lucy

(I wanted to write just how Loki chose Lucy)


Blue light flashed across Central Park, startling everyone, and Loki appeared, standing straight as they all fell, frozen, to the ground. They would not remember this, that light. When the mortals awoke from their unconscious state, it would be as if a mere second passed. Save for the few that took more dramatic falls upon Loki's arrival.

He searched the park for something, someone... Any mortal girl would not do, he needed one that had heart, one that would have not the strength to fight back. One with... intruiging qualities.

When he turned his head to the left, Loki heard the scream of a girl a few feet away. She was hovering over a boy, lying still on the grass. Loki narrowed his eyes, smiling devilishly as he approached her. Her scream, that melodious sound of absolute fear and anguish... Loki would not let that sound go unacknowledged. He liked the way it sounded. Loki wanted to hear it caused underneath the burning of his fingertips.

This mortal girl, unruly curls of blonde locks, styled so intricately- was inticing. She was lean, and she still had the lusciousness of a curvy youth. Her scent- Loki could smell it as if she was right against him. Oh, it was then he knew he would have no other.

She instantly looked up at him when he stood directly over her, eyes so brown, so clear- but she was trembling. Loki's devilish smile grew more devious, he was about to touch the mortal girl, but she scrambled to her feet.

She ran from him.

"It's a chase, you want, mortal?" He said beneath his breath, but he knew she heard him despite it.

Loki summoned a copy of himself to chase her through the woods. He disappeared from the central park, the other mortals awaking from their black-out. The sounds of the man this mortal girl had just previously been hovering, were desparate. The man yelled for her.

"LUCY!"

So, she had a name.

It fit her.