The Enchanted Ones.
A/n: So I accepted a challenge where Skye uses her powers to save the team but I kind of tweaked it a little bit. I think you will like this story. Has a lot of Marvel Characters in here and very suspenseful. Oh did I mention that this will feature the Avengers…along with Wanda Maximoff. Also if you have no idea who Amora the Enchantress is, please stop reading right now and google her. She's the main villain. I think you will all enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Disclaimer: Sadly none of us own this amazing show. It is owned by the Almighty Godlike Joss Whedon. Bless you.
Rating T, may go up or down just depending on what else I might add.
Parings: Philnda, FitzSimmons, SkyeWard, Thane, Pepperoni, BlackHawk.
Oh and did I already mention Avengers crossover? No? Well I tell you again!
Asgard. The Bifrost.
"Dear Sister, are you positive this will work?" Lorelei said as she tried to keep up with her sister's quick pace.
"Of course you fool." Amora turned swiftly towards her younger sister, smiling mischievously. "That's why you are here. Heimdall wouldn't suspect you." Amora turned back as she continued down the path towards the said man.
"And if it don't? Then what?" Lorelei was silent, hoping her sister was going to do no harm.
"Then I will kill him."
"But we…" Amora turned sharply and was standing in front of her sister till both their noses touched.
"Listen closely, little nightingale. We will get to Midgard with or without his help. Either way, I'm getting what I want."
Choosing her words carefully, praying they weren't he last, Lorelei finally replied. "And what is it you want, sister?" On cue Amora scoffed at her sister's ignoramus statement as she approached closer to her destination.
"What I've always wanted. To be Supreme." Unbeknownst to both the women, there was another set of eyes watching them. But this woman was one not to be crossed. Hell she was married to the god of mischief. Sigyn knew she wasn't powerful enough to stop both of them but she knew who was. Smiling slightly, Sigyn dashed away as quietly as she came, making her way towards her friend's chambers.
As Sigyn entered, the middle aged woman appeared to her. "Well if it isn't Lady Sigyn. What can I do for you, dear one?" The woman appeared older than Sigyn herself but had no trace of it upon her face.
"There is one thing, your majesty."
"Oh? And what could that possible be, dear?" Smirking ever so slightly, Sigyn made her way towards Karnilla. Sigyn studied the woman for a while before speaking a single word. In this case a name.
"Amora." The silenced that filled the room was so dead that you could hear a chalice drop from down the hall. "Out! All of you! NOW!" As the queen's servants hurried out of sight, only Sigyn and Karnilla remained.
"What about her?" Karnilla was pacing in front of Sigyn. Was that worry or fright that covered her features.
"She and Lorelei are heading towards Heimdall as we speak." Karnilla stopped her pacing and now stood in front of Sigyn.
"How did you come of this information?" Sigyn scoffed softly before continuing.
"I do have eyes. And I do have ears. You know if they caught me you would not hear of this." Karnilla nodded softly as if to say she understood.
"And their destination?"
"Midgard." They were both silenced for a while, looking deeply at one another. Karnilla walked to the small round table near her chair. She poured wine into her goblet and took a small sip before turning back to Sigyn.
"Go to Midgard. Take my servant Matthias with you if you want. And find Thor."
"And do what? Bring him back." Sigyn even scoffed at herself at that ridiculous idea. "He's with that mortal. He will not return."
"I know this."
"So why do you send me to seek him out?" Sigyn asked questioningly.
"To warn him."
"Of what. Amora?"
"Yes. Tell him she is searching for the mortals that possess the blood of the enchanted ones." Sigyn gasped wide eyed at Karnilla's statement.
"The Enchanted Ones? Isn't that a myth?"
"Aren't we?"
"True. But I've never seen one. Let alone met someone who has. They are legends. Hell, they are the stories we tell our children and them their children." Karnilla sat in her chair as she silently sipped her wine.
"I thought the same. Until the late queen told me."
"Frigga? What did she know about them?"
"Everything." Sigyn let it all set in. Thinking quietly to herself before answering.
"Do you think…?"
"No." Karnilla laughed at her accusation. "Malekith didn't know. Elves aren't that intelligent." Sigyn smirked at her remark.
"Now go. Find Thor and warn him."
"If I must warn him, does that mean…"
"No dear child. I fear the worse is to come. Now go! And hurry!" Sigyn bowed and hurried out of Karnilla's chambers. As Karnilla sat and watched Sigyn race towards the Bifrost, she sent a little prayer to the gods above. Please, please, please. Let me be wrong this one time.
Midgard.
Skye was jolted awake by the emotion she was receiving. Fear. It wasn't from her. No, but who? Skye set up and closed her eyes. She focused all her energy to find the source. Skye opened her eyes, receiving her answer. Coulson. She let out a sigh and closed her eyes again. She focus on that emotion, trying to eliminate the fear. She focus purely on happiness, love and so on. She felt him relax from through the wall. She let out a smile. Skye turned to look at her calendar. April 23. The dark and bold letters were starting back at her like they might burn. It's been 25 years. Yay her. Skye knew when Jemma woke she would bounce in her room and wish her a merry day. Skye just hoped Jemma didn't go outrageous like the year before. Skye smiled at the sweet memory, but it was cut short.
Skye felt hot. She felt as if she was a volcano that was about to erupt. The pain, oh the pain. It spread from her midsection to her chest. Her heart felt as if it was going to burst. Her vision started to get fuzzy and everything sounded slow. The ticking of the clock. The humming of the plane. It all sounded mysterious. As long as Skye has had her powers, she never experienced this. The tightening of her chest grew. She fell back on the bed, gasping for air and clutching her chest. This is it. I'm dying. That's all she can think. She feels her heart hammering in her chest, knowing that it was going to burst. But it doesn't. As quickly as it started it stopped. It all went away. The pain. The unique sounds. All of it. She's staring at the celling, bathed in sweat, thinking about what the hell just happened.
Skye's bunk door is thrown opened and there stands a bright eyed Jemma. She slowly steps into Skye's bunk and closes the door. Skye sits up glancing at her friend.
"Happy Birthday, Skye!" She says cheeringly. Skye can't help but smile at the young scientist quirkiness. As Jemma approaches she stops short and starts at Skye.
"What?" Skye was kind of scared at the moment. First I feel like I'm dying, and now Jemma is staring at me like I've got a parasite on my chest. Great. Jemma sits on the edge of Skye's bed and touches her forehead. And that's when Skye sees it. All the love, hate, happiness, tears, death, fear. Skye jerks her head away quickly she almost gave herself whiplash. Jemma jumps like she was burned but she wasn't the one that had a movie of emotions playing in her head.
"Skye are you okay?" No. She wanted to answer truthfully but she couldn't tell her. She couldn't tell them that she different. Mainly him.
"Yeah. Just a nightmare." Well she wasn't lying. She could feel how bad Coulson's nightmares affected him. Jemma smiled lightly and got up.
"Well I'm going to make some tea. Want a cup?"
"Sure." Jemma left and closed the door softly behind her. Did Jemma also see her own emotions? What the hell happened this morning? All those questions were floating around her head. Wondering what happened. Wondering if what actually happened affected her powers. Oh I hope not. She didn't even know anything really about most of her powers. She sat there, knees hugged to her chest, on her bed when her bunk door was thrown open once again. But this time it was May.
"Meeting in 5." Skye nodded her head as the older agent turned to leave, but not before poking her head back in. "Oh and Happy Birthday." Skye smiled slightly to herself. Maybe her birthday wasn't going to be so bad after all.
Greenwich, London.
"Is this the place, milady?" Matthias ask as he glances around the unfamiliar territory.
"I certainly hope so. I already dislike Midgard as it is." Sigyn made her way down the block to the small apartment. As they both came to the door Sigyn hoped this was the right one.
"Aw, yes. 354. Weird numbers for a door." Sigyn pounded loudly on the door till it opened. There stood Dr. Jane Foster looking ever so confuse.
"Oh yes. Hello mortal. I am looking for his royal highness, Prince Thor." Jane opened the door wider and there sat at the small tabled was none other than Thor himself. As if the sun was shining through Sigyn's eyes she smiled every so lightly.
"Brother! Oh how I have missed you." Thor barely stood up before Sigyn tossed herself in his embrace. Matthias slowly stepped inside the small apartment, smiling shyly at Jane.
"Milady." He bowed ever so kindly. Sigyn shook her head before turning back to Thor.
"What brings you to Midgard, sister? I know you don't think fondly of this place."
"Yeah, 'sister'. Who are you anyways?" Sigyn turned her attention to a doe eyed Jane.
"Yes, sister. I am Loki's loyal wife Sigyn." As if Jane's eyes couldn't pop out anymore.
"WIFE?!"
"Well yes…" Before Sigyn could continue Thor interrupted.
"Sigyn, back to the matter at hand. Why are you here?" Sigyn let out a breath. She couldn't deny the situation any longer.
"Amora is on her way to Midgard. I fear she may already be here. Karnilla sent me to tell you this." Thor, shocked by his sister-in-laws confession, sat down to take it all in.
"Why? What could Midgard possibly offer Amora?" He asked questionably. Sigyn looked down at the floor before meeting his gaze again. This was going to be harder than she thought.
"She's here in search of the Enchanted Ones."
And there you have it. First Chapter and many more to go. Review and let me know what you all think.
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