Hey everyone! I'm trying out something new this time around. You'll have to forgive my lack of grammar and writing skills. Most of the story is from the pov from my character. Then goes into present times. She tends to interrupt with random tib bits of information.

I had to do a lot of research for this story. So please do not flame me if something is not correct. I did not read the comics like I wanted to. The Loki in this story is based off of Marvel's Tom Hiddleston- Loki; with the mythology from the Norse Paganism.

So far it's just a one shot; but I might have some fun with it. The 'example'

CHAPTER ONE

'Super humans, aliens from other planets, and gods from dimensions that I never knew existed had all but died away after the last few years. When New York had been attacked by those crazy beings - At first it was all "how to make our planet safe, from these unknown attackers," and "The Avengers are a danger to us." Me..? I'm just trying to get through college..'

'What does any of this have to do with me you ask.. Well it all started about 2 years ago..'
My name is Sylvia Wenapegg. I'm a 23 year old red headed girl with no sense of fashion, and love for cats. I was raised by my Grandma, and had a God thrown into my daily Life.

I had recently started my third year into Harvard University; and had the ambitions of majoring in Religion with a Minor in Folklore and Mythology. I had taken an interest in the stories that my Grandma had told me when I was younger. As I grew up the legends and religions just inspired me. So why not make it my life? Also my major wasn't something that can be classified as a real major. I had to kind of throw it together to get what I wanted. Like everything else in my life.. Just thrown together.

I remember it was shortly after I had gotten the approval for renting out a two bedroom apartment down at the Walden Square Apartments. I chose this because living on campus with random girls that drank all the time; hadn't been the best of times. Too many times I came home from a night class to my roommates drunk bumping uglies in the main room.

The apartments were a decent sized building that resembled well.. a business more then an apartment complex. I didn't have very much furniture. My bed, a desk, and a black coffee table that I found in a thrift store. A small entertainment center for my 32" TV to sit on. 'I know living the high life.' I had just settled in after unpacking everything..when I got a call from my Grandma.

'It's your Grandma calling...It's your Gran-'answered the phone.
"Hi Grandma!" I flopped down on my couch.
"Er, hello sweetie. Did you get all moved in?"
"Yep, just finished unpacking everything..you have great timing."
"Oh, I do? That's nice to hear.. " I heard a commotion in the back ground..

'Old bag! I cannot keep sitting here while you banter awa-'
"Oh, one moment dear.." She put the phone down.

I thought that was weird. I kept thinking that maybe it was the TV and that she was watching one of her soaps. Grandma loved those shows. Then she came back to the phone.
"Now then; the reason I called.. are you still with that Jamie boy?"
"Uhm.. no grandma; we split like a year ago." Why was she asking about Jamie? 'Ugh.. a horrible relationship. He ended up going into Law School; and wasted his time with a floozy named Chelsea behind my back!' Just thinking about it made my blood boil.
"Why did you want to know?" I pushed the old memories away.
"Well there's this fine young lad here; a bit feisty..he would be perfect for you!"

My jaw dropped.. 'Oh no! She's trying to set me up with another one of her friend's kids .The last one was almost twice my age!' "Oh! Grandma! I'm not reall loo-"
"I told him, you'd come over to meet him today!" She cut me off. It's one thing that I'm all too aware of. Grandma was a sly old lady. Always had something up her sleeve.
I sighed.." T-today?"
"Why yes; he's getting quiet flustered you see. I think you'll like him though; he's handsome!"
'I can hear yo-'
There it was again.. was that him? "Grandma.. is he the one saying those things?"
"Oh hoho, I told you he was a feisty one.."
I slapped my forehead.. "Oi yi yah.." "Okay, I'll come over, but this is the last one, please Grandma!"
I remember her chuckling in her 'I got my way' way. "See you soon hun,"
"See yea soon..." I hung up the phone.. groaned and kicked my feet back against the couch. "Whyyywhywhywhywhyyyyy!"

'Okay so I was a little cry baby back then, but when your Grandma keeps trying to set you up with every guy that flashes their pearly whites. It gets out of hand..'

I had hardly bothered to really clean up. My red hair was a mess, and my eye liner had gotten smudged when I had to rub my eye to stop it from itching. I had worn my dark blue skinny jeans, and a yellow and grey striped long sleeve sweater. Anything but attractive. My stomach had been doing somersaults the entire time; up until I got to my Grandma's house. Okay so I was kind of excited and nervous to see who she found this time. She lived down a dirt road a few miles back into the country side. It was a small three bedroom cottage. No white picket fence here.. just open space for miles.

"Ughh..this is gonna be a disaster.." I grit my teeth. After about thirty minutes or so I slowly pulled up to the driveway of my Grandma's and parked my car. It wasn't a fancy car; just an old Volvo that I bought from our "only" neighbor. As I got out of the car; Grandma met me at the door. "Hiii hunny!" She reached out with both arms and hugged me tightly. "Oph.. good to see you too grandma.." I gave her a light squeeze and she released me.

"Come on in, come on in. He's in the den.." She ushered me inside and closed the door behind me. "Okay, okay.. calm down. Just give me a second to breathe.." I glanced down at her. She was only a few inches shorter than me, but the way she was always hunched over made her seem smaller. She was grinning. I took a deep breath and let it out slow. The smells of my home came flooding into me, making me feel more relaxed.

"He's in here.." She shuffled off towards the living room. "Ay! O-kay." I fiddled with my fingers for a second then scampered off after her.
"My grand daughter Sylvia is here to meet you!" My Grandma called to the stranger.
"Wonderful! Just what I need.." The man stopped speaking and looked at me as I entered the room.

"..Holy..shit." The words escaped my lips before I could catch them. 'He was stunning.. a little banged up; but hot damn! '
"Sylvia..language!" My Grandma snapped at me.

"I am so s-sorry, I didn't mean..any...thing.." I trailed off. I had to turn my gaze to my Grandma's pictures on the walls. Pictures of me, and my Mother. I dared to take another quick glance at him. He looked kind of bruised up; and his hair was long and black. It was wavy.. I couldn't tell what the color of his eyes were. I had been too nervous to make eye contact. He was wearing black pants.. black and dark gren combat boots..and a dark green shirt that showed off his collar bone..'Oh lahwdy! Grandma you've done it this time.'

"I'm Sylvia..hah. It's nice to meet you!" I moved my hand in a half ass wave motion. I felt stupid. "Charmed.." He rolled his eyes.. "Blue.." I mumbled.
"Speak up?" He lifted his head.. "I said..Blue.. your eyes are..Blue." I could feel heat rush to my face. 'What the hell was wrong with me?' "..Quiet the observer.." His mouth curved into half a smile. He had his face propped up against his hand, and his right leg was settled over his left.

My Grandma nudged my arm with her elbow "He's handsome isn't he.." "..GRANDMA!" I groaned. I had been too embarrassed. "HOow... exactly.. do you know each other!" I blurted out. 'There it goes again.. couldn't catch it.'
"Oh; he was in my back yard.." Grandma jerked her hand back towards the back of the house.
I followed her gaze to the window, then to him .."Why?" I squinted my eyes and shuffled sideways to the window. 'I was so awkward..Ugh..'

As I took a quick look out the window; I saw a massive crater about the size well.. bigger than I can compare to at that given moment. "..THE HELL!?" I gasped and took a step back. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO OUR YARD?" I pointed my finger at him accusingly.
"Sylvia! It's rude to point.. I found him one morning unconscious..in the middle of that big hole in the ground" She paced over by me looking out the window. "I'll have to Lester try and fill it with his tractor later.." 'Lester was our only neighbor for miles..' I felt unsure; and moved away from my Grandma and took a few steps towards his way. "How..did you end up in the hole?"

"I was cast out.. from Asgard.." He whispered; his eyes held some disbelief as he turned his hands over looking at his palms. His fingers were long and slender.. he was so pale.
I shook the thoughts from my head; and replayed what I heard. "Asgard.." I repeated still confused.

"Yes.. Asgard! One of the nine realms where I am from!" He stood up; but his balance faltered and he fell back into the reclining chair. "Damn it all.." he hissed.

My mind didn't register what he had said; or register my body movements. I quickly ran to his side; crouched down and took a look at his hands, and his face. "What are you-" "Sh! What happened?" I grabbed his face; probably a little too hard because he winced and tried to pull away. "I don't need a mor-" He had nice features; strong jaw; and and a pointed nose. His skin was soft..."Unhand me.." He he hissed.

"How did you get these bruises?!" I interjected. He looked away from me; and took his hands and slowly pulled mine away from his face. "That's none your concern..just a painful reminder of my past.."
I noticed that his face grew pale; and he gazed to the ceiling and then outside. It was getting cloudy outside..and in a hurry. "..Haven't you had enough Brother!"

"You! Sylvia.. take me to your dwelling!" He grabbed my hands and held them. "WHA?" I fell back on my rear and gasped. "You can't mean that.." I questioned him. "I need to get away from here!" His eyes.. were so.. hypnotizing.. "O..kay.." I felt weird..my body was moving on it's own. I lifted myself up; and took a hold of his hands and pulled him forward from the recliner. 'What..was I doing?'

"Right," He smiled. His eyes flickered with a hint of mischief.. "Milly was it?" He looked to my Grandma, and she smiled. "Yes'm" "Thank you for..your..hospitality. We will take our leave." He didn't sound very sincere.
"Ohh..Sylvia! I knew you two would hit it off!" Grandma nudged me in my side. "You two going on a date?" Her brows wriggled.

"..Yes.." 'What?! No! Grandma! I can't speak.. or I can..but not what I want to say! GRANDMA!' But nothing came out.

I watched as I helped him out of the house and into my car.. It was so strange to see my body moving on its own, and not being able to do anything to stop it. As soon as I got into the car, I felt funny again. All I remember was driving to my apartment and not a word was spoken between us. He just kept his gaze on the horizon. The further away we got, the more he relaxed. After about thirty minutes of awkward silence; we pulled into the apartment complex. My body felt compelled on it's own to get out of the car and lead him to my door. 'This is so weird..' Was all I could think.

I let him in and he strolled past me.

"Ahh... this will do nicely for now." He looked around and waved his hand at me. I blinked a few times.. "Huh..HUH?!" I looked around. "..What..happened! I could feel my body moving on it's o-own.."
I pointed to myself and then looked at him; and realized two things. This man was standing in my apartment, and two I knew nothing about him. This scared me. I could sense a strange aura coming from him. "I released you from my hypnosis.." He replied. I could see he felt rather proud of himself.

"..Hypnosis.." I questioned. "..Okay! Okay Okay! Leettsss back track here." I rolled my hands backwards over one another. "Are you a magician?!" 'Some weird David Copperfield shit..'
He snorted; and ran his slender fingers through his wavy hair. "Of sorts.. " He walked around looking at my living room. "For now it seems I've lost most of my abilities..in the crash..In time I'll have them back..It's taking most of what I have now to keep the form you see..But never the less that is knowledge you need not know."
"Crash? Your bruises! Did you get into an accident?!" I hit my fist into my open palm. That had to be it. No one wants to remember something like that.

"..I was cast out of Asgard..by my brother.. I had the throne in my grasp.." He looked at his hand and clenched his fist. "Low and hold he came flying through swinging that wretched Mjolnir.."
'There it was again..' "Asgard.." 'Why did that sound so familiar..'

"I fell to earth, and lost consciousness. Back on this forsaken planet again.. That old bag found me and tried to help me.." His shoulders fell back and he sighed.

"..Uhm.. How hard did you hit your head..?" 'This guy was crazy! Or had amnesia one..' "Sylvia was it?"
"Huh..yes..?" I was apprehensive. "From this day forward; I shall be staying here. Until I am strong enough to take back what is rightfully mine! Loki son of Laufyson; will have his day..and you..will worship me as your God.." He laughed to himself running his hand through his hair again.

"..You'll what..." My mind was reeling..."Ughh.." I rubbed my temple with my fore fingers. "Granddmaaa.." I groaned.

This guy was going to give me a run for my money for sure. My eyes followed his moving figure. He was tall; and very slender. 'Ohh..nice ass..' Even though he was bruised; he seemed filled with confidence. He found the mirror hanging on the far wall. Inspected his bruise on his face. "If it weren't for my brother; I wouldn't have these marks. He practically made me as weak as you mortals.."

I scoffed "Uhm, Mortals? Excuse me sir; what do you think you are?" I put a hand on my hip and waved my other hand at him.
"I'm a Frost Giant; adopted by Odin..I look like this because I chose to." He glanced at me; and then back to the mirror.
"Odin?! He's a Norse God of Wisdom..He's the Al-"

"The All Father, I am aware. He is my father; and miserable old twit that never realized my greatness!" "But how do you know of such things.."
I laughed and ran over to my black book shelf. Pulled out one of my texts book from college.

*Spoiler Alert*

"Even though we hadn't studied or gone over it much. Odin was from Norse Pagnisim. He was the ruler of Asgard; and known for his wisdom. He had sons Vidar; and Thos..to a goddess.. but the story goes; that he never really adopted Loki. Loki had sons Jörmungandr, Fenrir, and also Hel.. and Fenrir would bring Odin's death in Ragnarok..but is in turn killed by another one of Odin's sons.."
"..And you..are said to be slain by Heimdallr.."

I ranted on not really realizing the look that he was giving me. "Are you mad? I have no children..Heimfallr?! Defeat me? Never. Where did you mortals get these stories..and you know of Ragnarok?"
"Uh. yeah dude; it's all here in this here book.." I shut the book and tapped on the cover with my finger. "Feel free to edumacate yourself." I turned to put the book back but it was pulled from my grasp by a force of some kind. I watched slowly as the book floated to Loki.

'Floating..books..wha-..'

Everything went black.

"Sylvia?... " I heard my name being called..
"...Hmm.." I groaned. Ugh my head hurt. 'I did have a wonderful dream though about a hot guy with long black hair.'
"I had the best dream..." I mumbled..
"..Oh? How nice.." The voice was smooth..with a hint of sarcasm.
"Mmhm..there was a really hot guy with long black hair in it..." I rolled over; and slowly opened my eyes.. "He had the most amazing blue eyes.." My breath escaped me as my eyes met blue eyes..and black hair.

'No..No..It couldn't be!'
"It...wasn't a dream!?" I jumped back and the dull throb at the back of my head made me remember everything that had happened.
He seemed amused. "Well, I do appreciate a good compliment now and again.." "Now that you are awake, Id like a feast. I am in need of nourishment." He sat back; setting the book that he had been reading on the end table.

And that's how I met Loki. A God cast out from Asgard.

Alright guys; lemme know how you like it so far. I'll be adding another chapter later on this evening. I'm trying to make Loki more.. Evil; but it's hard to do with Tom Hiddleston in my mind xD