(Soo this is my first fan fiction ever..and If I said I wasn't nervous I'd be lying. I can't lie for shit. I am no Loki. I am purely Sigyn all the way. That's probably why I love her so much. Oh! just for a heads up, her name is Sydney in this chapter because she doesn't know her real name. But this is the only chapter she will be called that. lol But yea I personally think this chapter is meh. Kinda boring..But I've honestly re-written it several times. So if I suck I really apologize, I don't mean to suck. O-O I hope it's somewhat interesting. There will be many more though. I'm determined to write the entire movie. Yea Ima stop typing now.)
Chapter 1
Sydney ran quickly through the camps halls, through each of the many rooms until she finally reached the stairs leading downward in a half spiral. People ran past her the opposite way she was heading. They were evacuating like she was supposed to be doing. No doubt this will get her yelled at but knowing she may be Asgardian she wasn't about to leave when they could need her help in some way.
She owed a lot to SHIELD. A group of them had found her almost two years ago. She was injured and alone in a foreign place. Coulson was among them and he was very kind to her. She hesitantly told him she vaguely remembered falling from the sky and it was the only thing she had remembered. Sydney was then taken in but under close watch of course for the time being. After discovering, a week or so after she had been found, that she has healing abilities she soon became a nurse. She would always be grateful for their kindness.
After walking down the stairs in a pace that almost made her fall down them instead, Sydney had reached another room and began to quickly walk down the hall until she came to her destination.
The room was large she had forgotten, only being there one other time. There were scientists intensely monitoring everything and pacing back and forth between different screens. They seemed anxious, unsure of what the outcome of this foreign object will be. She hesitantly walked up beside a blonde woman and squinted at the screen. Tilting her head slightly in confusion trying to make sense of what she was looking at.
The man whose name she believed was Selvig looked at her alarmed after noticing her baggy scrubs attire. She was obviously not a scientist.
"Hey! You aren't supposed to be in here!"
She turned her vision to his quickly, slightly surprised as he began walking toward her making to usher her out.
She took a small step back and softly clasped her hands in front of her. She hesitantly looked up at him.
"Yes. But I am here none the less. And I am staying." She said simply with stubborn eyes.
He looked at her strangely. He shook his head a little in obvious confusion. His mouth opened to complain but a scientist then shouted for him to come quickly. He seemed both nervous and stressed because of it.
Sydney's expression grew softer as Selvig looked over his shoulder to the scientist and then back to her. "Don't touch anything!" He said with a frantic tone, pointing his finger at her and began to quickly walk away. She then sighed quietly to herself, worried for the people who were still here. For the outcome did not seem to be good.
She looked back toward the blonde woman's screen as she heard Fury's voice enter the room along with Selvig's, while still nervous, grew much more serious.
She did not like what they were saying about the cube. Midgardians should not have such power they couldn't possibly control. This information Selvig confirmed to Fury frightened her even more.
She was startled when a hand clasped her shoulder. She turned around quickly to see Agent Barton with a serious expression.
"You shouldn't be in here. It's dangerous dough eyes."
Sydney exhaled softly and looked down. "So I've been told." She looked up at him sharply meeting his eyes. "I'm not leaving."
He just snorted while giving her a firm look. He knew she could be quite stubborn. "No your not." Was all he said and walked to Fury.
She then took a seat a few feet away from the woman scientist. Her eyes averted back to Barton and Fury as they came walking back toward her direction as the blonde woman suddenly spoke, startling her.
"Sir its spiking again!" She yelled as Selvig quickly came over to look with made sure she wasn't in their way at all or in any one elses for that matter. She then turned in her seat to look behind her again at Barton and Fury. What where they discussing?
Loud rumbling suddenly erupted as if there were an earthquake and shook the entire building. It was coming from the reactor itself. Her eyes darted around the room noticing everyone had paused in motion, each had terrified expressions on their faces with eyes on one thing. Her vision then turned to the reactor as well and noticed it was flickering brighter and brighter as if it would explode all while the sound began to grow louder.
Sydney's heart was racing and she too was terrified of the unknown when suddenly a bright light shot out from the cube and onto the platform before it.
She immediately shot up from her seat, slowly inching nearer to the desk, clutching it. She suddenly felt the need for its support. Yet could not bare to remain seated. She watched as the cubes energy grew larger and larger in a circular shape on the platform growing wide enough for someone or something to step through..like a portal.
With a loud 'Boom!' the circle of bright energy exploded as she shut her eyes and quickly put her arms over her face shielding herself, but the radiation went right through her like a wave of painless energy.
She slowly brought her arms down with a look of shock and fear clear on her face. The room was dimmed and dead silent. Her vision landed on the platform to see the shape of what looked to be a man kneeling. Pure energy radiated off of him in a blueish mist that shadowed him as he slowly began to lift himself from the ground. While the guards, guns held up and ready to aim, slowly crept toward him cautiously in a some what fast, silent pace.
Sydney swallowed quietly as the mysterious man slowly stood up all the way, lifting his head just slightly to reveal his face. He grimaced devilishly as Sydney's breath wavered. She knew he had not come here for the sake of peace. For he felt familiar to her in a dangerous way.
Almost everything about this man was telling her to run..but a small feeling she had in her chest made her feel as if she wanted to embrace him instead. The feeling was too confusing and frustrating to bare.
Suddenly Director Fury shouted an order,scattering her thoughts. For she knew it was not wise to say.
"Sir, please! Put down the spear!"
Sydney looked at Fury anxiously then back at the mysterious man, grabbing onto her bottom scrubs with unease.
The raven haired man narrowed his eyes and lifted his spear pointing it directly at Fury blasting him and agent Barton. Sydney's hand flew to her mouth with a gasp. Gun shots and yelling abruptly filled the room as Sydney's eyes darted around the room frantically as she caught site of Director Fury unharmed. She then tried to spot Clint but she was quickly distracted as the dark haired man fiercely turned the blonde woman and her screens just a few feet away from Sydney. He began to lift up his spear once again, she had barely enough time to try and turn away as it blasted them.
The energy was so strong it destroyed all of the technology in a single blast and made Sydney fall heavily onto her side. She lifted her head up from the floor to see the woman laying on her side as well but seeming far too lifeless. Her eyes grew wide as she slowly crawled over to the woman as she looked up to see agent Barton dodge yet another blast from the spear.
As she reached the woman to check her pulse she noticed Selvig quickly crawling over to the woman's body ,staying close to the floor so he wouldn't be seen. She was glad to see that he was at least alright.
Sydney let her hand fall from the woman's neck and looked up at Selvig with a painful look in her eyes. She softly shook her head no as Selvig breathed heavily with wide eyes.
Sydney looked behind Selvig to see the man with the spear quickly run over to Barton, wincing as he did when the man grabbed tightly onto his arm. She didn't know how to help. The feeling of uselessness stabbed at her. She had come down here to help protect people but so far she has done nothing but hide like a scared child.
Yes, she was quite small in frame as well as in height, has the face of an innocent young woman. Porcelain skin along with soft features and eyes that always gave off such sincerity. Most people would see her as fragile but she knew she was stronger then any of these mortals and she had to do something.
As the man lightly pressed his spear to Barton's chest, Sydney watched as its energy flowed within him, showing in his eyes. She suddenly felt heat rise to her face and balled her hands into fists. She noticed a metal object next to the damaged screens, grabbed it and ran past Selvig all in a rush toward the raven haired man.
She was usually not a violent person and the feeling was hard to grasp but she was angry. Something she hadn't felt in a long time. He had his back still turned from her, now was her chance..
Stopping short in a rush just a few feet behind him she swung the pole as hard as she could hitting Loki's back, his torso slightly jerked forward. There was a slight pause before he immediately stiffened with anger.
Sydney just stood there with wide eyes, dumbfounded. She had barley hurt him at all..
He slowly began to turn around. Exhaling frightened, she quickly swung the pole again, with a 'Whoosh!' He turned in a rush, fiercely catching the other end of the pole with such strength it made her instantly paralyzed with fear. There was a pause between them. She forced herself to be brave. With soft, unsure eyes she hesitantly looked up at him as innocently as she could.
The pure shock in his eyes as they slightly narrowed and un narrowed as if he were seeing an illusion..as if he knew her made her incredibly curious. His mouth slightly open in astonishment, a complicated look across his face. It was not one of malice like he had shown so much before toward everyone else. It seemed to be a mixture of all sorts of things she couldn't quite place. She swallowed quietly. What had taken place between them for such sadness? A part of her wanted to trust him for a reason she could not comprehend. She had just witnessed him murder innocent people. Not wanting to take a chance with her life.
His expression changed to one of anger as he let out a sudden breathy chuckle. "I'm afraid that doesn't always work, sweetheart." He looked at her closely as if testing her response. She felt a strange sense of pressure in her chest when he said sweetheart. It felt familiar yet he said it with such poison she immediately tossed the familiarity of it away. Although it still stabbed at her heart.
She then narrowed her eyes and grasped the pole with her other hand making to tug it out of his. Clearly not giving up.
A flicker of shock flashed in his eyes so fast she almost didn't think she noticed it. But she had and this confused her.
He narrowed his eyes darkly, slowly, he tilted his head as if challenging her.
She swallowed feeling a bit uneasy then yanked the pole as hard she could but his grasp was so strong it didn't move at all. She exhaled frustratingly and looked at him. He smirked. She obviously wasn't going to win this little battle..
She furrowed her brows and pulled harder this time. He gritted his teeth in annoyance getting impatient with her stubbornness as she quickly bent down and took her shoe off. He sighed heavily "What is-" He was immediately cut off, as she threw her shoe at him. He dodged it before it hit him in the face.
His expression was then a mixture of irritation and surprise as they met eyes again.
She nervously bit her bottom lip instantly regretting it.
He rolled his eyes. "Enough!"
He then roughly yanked the pole out of her hand and threw it to the side angrily. Closing the few feet of distance between them, he grabbed a fist full of her wavy blonde hair with such force she gasped with pain. He brought her face up to his with such ferocity in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth. "What. Is your name.." He asked, practically seething as he spoke. She just glared at him. His grip tightened on her hair and she gasped again, gripping the layered clothing on his chest as he roughly pulled her head up to face him more better.
She heard Selvig nervously shout to him not to hurt her but Loki ignored him. He started to turn back around pulling her by the hair, she whimpered as her hand flew up and grasped his arm as if it'd hurt less. As soon as they faced Barton, he roughly shoved her in front of him letting go of her hair as she winced. "Tell me who this is!" He shouted viciously at Clint.
Clint didn't have to look down at her to know who it was. He just continued to stare straight over her head at Loki as he answered. Which wasn't hard to do, the top of her head was just barely passing his shoulders. "Her name is Sydney, Sir. We found her around two years ago or so. Where she was before is unknown. She claims to have lost her memory along with her name. The only piece of information we received from her is that she recalls 'falling from the sky'. We have a hunch she may be of Asgard after the events in New Mexico last year."
There was a long pause as Sydney stared at Clint trying desperately to understand what has happened. His mind was no longer his own.
Suddenly she heard Nick fury waking up as she turned around to look at him. Seeing him on his knees she tried to run over to him but Loki quickly caught her with one arm and pushed her back with such force she slammed into Clint's chest. He then immediately grabbed both sides of her arms strongly. Before she could rip out of his grasp, as she certainly could, Loki made a quick movement with his hand.
She suddenly began to feel very weak. She stared up at Loki confused but her vision became too blurry to make out his expression. Slowly her eyes closed as her legs became limp underneath her. Clint quickly caught her, picking her up in both arms as she fell unconscious.