Author Note: I don't own anything

This is my first attempt at any sort of Fanfiction, it will be eventual Lokane (Loki/Jane) :)


Jane pulled her lavender hood over her head as she sneaked through the palace. It had been less than a week since the incident with Malekith and the dark elves. Thor had taken her back to the palace with him, of course against the will of Allfather. Odin had said she did not belong on Asgard, that she was a weak human and had her place in a weak realm . Well she would agree with that, and would be home if it wasn't for that 'persistent boyfriend' as Darcy liked to call him. Pushing those thoughts aside with a small smile she continued down the corridors, dodging guards until she had made her way into the dungeons.

Walking down the short set of steps her brown eyes wandered about the room, it was not what she would think were dungeons. In her mind dungeons were those deep dark caverns in pirate movies with terrible smells and filth. Instead they were just as how Thor would say 'glorious' as the rest of the city. Each of the cells were not made of metal bars and cold floors, it appeared to be a white room surrounded by force field that produced a low hum.

Her dress flowing behind her Jane walked down the middle aisle, cells both on her right and left. Her eyes did a careful sweep of each cell, seeing gruesome soldiers along with a few frightening faces. As she walked they all turned to watch her go, this only shifting her comfort level very low.

As her eyes set on the man she was looking for she froze. Though his back was to her she knew it was him, not a soul could mistake those green and black clothes he wore. Jane felt a burning in her lungs and quickly realized it was due to her not breathing, she exhaled softly before walking towards the couple of steps to the cell. Suddenly a voice stopped her in her tracks.

"What do you want with me, mortal?" The voice snarled, this voice belonged to Loki. He had his back to her, leaning on the force field wall. He flicked through the pages of the leather bound book that his mother had brought down to him when she was still alive. His dark raven hair just at his shoulders. He knew it was better not to speak with Jane, knowing his 'brother' would not take kindly to interacting with her in any form.

Taking a deep breath Jane watched him and finally spoke. "I-I just came down to see how you were..." she glanced around "being locked up down here can't be the best of all punishments" She had known that Loki could have gotten worse, even death. Though all of this didn't make sense to her, he had saved her life and risked his for the realms. It didn't seem fair that he should be behind bars once again…or well in his case force fields again.

Jane's concern amused him and he bellowed a deep chuckle, the sound of it bouncing off of the walls and echoing back. He slowly marked his page, and set the book down on the floor next to him. Loki stood and turned to face her. "It is as I deserve, as you have said once or more. Along with the others I had always known they would place me back in this cell." He snarled back at her. He watched as her expression turned from light to a bit sad, he used this and continued. "..and the next thing to happen to me will be when Thor comes to find I have been speaking with you my punishment will be much more severe." His long nimble fingers interlocked behind his back in a casual manner. "You will be followed." Jane's gaze lowered away from him, as if sensing her discomfort he smirked and continued. "Does he know you are here?"

Jane's brown hair glided from left to right as she shook her head. She regarded his words carefully, was it true that Allfather merely wanted an excuse to keep him locked up? Would Thor? She had fought to keep him safe and his punishment light. "You helped save this city; I don't understand why you are here." Frowning she answered "Thor is not my keeper" The grip on the cloak on her shoulders tightened as she looked away from him.

He laughed again, his shoulders rising and falling quickly. "Though he does take quite a fancy to you." He turned away from her and retreated into the back of the cell. Why did she care why he was down here? Surely she did not care. "I have also helped to destroy it before being invited out to help save it." He looked over his shoulder at her. "I only wanted escape, to live out my life in another realm, if there was more pathetic than your Earth I have yet to find it. A pathetic realm with pathetic inhabitants." The innocent look in her eyes, her fragile form. If only he could touch her, cause her agonizing pain, then perhaps hen he would have deserve this cell prison he was in.

"You say that-"she looked down the long corridor quickly hearing a loud noise which she quickly found out was a fellow inmate being less than quiet. Turning back to him she continued. "But you saved me that day. With Malekith, I was sure I was going to die, but you jumped in the way." She saw his glare and continued. "Why must you be so vicious to those around you? Your Mother told me that you were (dare she say) kind"

Loki turned to face her, his arms at his sides. "Funny, I seem to have no memory of those times. They have passed." His voice was dark as he spoke his next words. "And so shall you." By now he was stalking his way back to the fore field, directly towards her. "As to why you would bother to waste your breath on one in prison for slaughtering thousands and doing one good deed as you may call it. Why would you care?" he said, his voice beginning to get louder. "Why would anyone care?" He slammed his fist against the field causing a loud 'bang' noise to echo through the room, meanwhile Jane jumped back as if afraid he would get to her. "The only one who felt and cared for me is dead now because of Thor!" He yelled as his fist came in contact with the shield. Gently he pressed his forehead against the field, the pressure causing the glow of the force field to deepen. He spoke once more. "Leave" His voice was as dark as it was before, and now it was more of a quiet rasp.

Her eyes shot wide open and jumped back as his fist slammed against the shield. Swallowing the knot in her throat she took brave steps towards him again. Slowly she lifted one of her hands to rest on the other side of the fist that was on the force field. Shaking her head she smiled. "Because I'm not like the rest of them, I don't see someone that you see. I see someone who is broken and just needs a second chance." Her eyes met his defiantly. "And because of all of this, I am not going anywhere"

Once again the Norse God laughed. This time he stepped away from the force field, his hands folding behind his back. "Too innocent are you not? Attempting to get answers from me, thinking you can get into the depths of my heart, if I had one?" Another chuckle bellowed as he ran a hand through his hair. He looked her up and down catching the fact she was uncomfortable. He turned away from her and grabbed the book he had previously deposited on a stand nearby. "Now get out of here before your 'boyfriend' catches us down here."

He was all about his theatrics, this Jane could see very well. The laughs, the stares, all there to make you feel scared and intimidated. Unfortunately for Jane it was working. "I do not deceive Loki-" she sighed. "I am here because you have no one else, I don't care what you or Thor thinks about me being down here. As I said, he is not my keeper." Sighing she looked away from him. "If you wish me to leave—"she turned away from him beginning to walk away. "Then I will go." Her soft voice faded as she walked further and further away. "Though I will come back"

"You shall return to silence" he muttered, turning away from the force field and snatching up the book he had prior to their engagement. He sat down once again his book in his lap though he did not open it. Who did she think she was? Someone kind? No- those times were long gone. He had kept himself hidden; now he was in control. Yes, there were two sides. He simply shoved a good part of him down never to surface.

Jane let out a small laugh, trying to show him that he did not bother her. "Goodbye Loki!" she called, making her way down the dungeons. She glanced back and caught his eye, smiling at him she waved before disappearing down another corridor. She left the dungeons and was blinded by the bright sun; she smiled ever so slightly before she heard a voice echoing down the hallway she had wandered into.


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