Chapter 2! Hope you enjoy! Thank you, Rubi Yuki, for your lovely review, and thank you everyone else who doesn't think my story is complete rubbish! I really didn't expect to have any followers this soon.
Disclaimer: I do not own Thor or The Avengers. If I did, I would be rich enough to buy my own laptop, instead of sharing with my sister.
I woke up with a crick in my neck. I was lying in a rather uncomfortable position in a small, dark room, most likely some sort of broom cupboard. Where am I? I thought. I sat up, and looked around. To my right I saw the outline of a door, so, being a naturally curious person, I opened it.
I was met with blinding, golden light. I blinked, trying to get my eyes to adjust. What I saw took my breath away. I was in a golden hall with endless, intricately carved columns stretching off to my right, and a large, open balcony on my left. The sun was just coming up, and, looking out, I saw a city. A strangely familiar city. Whoa, whoa, whoa, NO. It can't be. I can't be in Marvel Universe, and I certainly am not in- my thought was interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps. I quickly darted back into the broom cupboard and did the only thing I could think of: I transformed. I felt my bones shrinking, bending, felt the soft, black fur sprout up from my body. The tail was always the weirdest part. Every bone in my body was shrinking except one, which was growing longer and thinner, covering itself in muscle, skin, and fur as it went. When my transformation was complete, I shoved my discarded clothes into a dark corner, and nudged the door open with my fuzzy head.
Oh, my gosh... was my first thought as I looked up. There was no doubt about it now, I was definitely in Asgard. Either that, or in a coma. There stood Loki, staring down at me in surprise. He was younger than I remembered, so I supposed Thor hadn't happened yet. Loki crouched down, and my heart beat faster. I expected him to see right through my disguise (he was the god of lies, after all), but if he did, he didn't show it. He smiled and reached a hand out to rub my head. Awkward...
"How did you get here?" He said softly, more to himself then to me. Suddenly, we were both startled by a loud voice.
"Brother!" Loki winced. Without turning around, he said in an exasperated voice,
"Hello, Thor."
Thor bounded up beside him.
"There you are, brother, I've been looking everywhere for you!" Loki rolled his eyes.
"Well, now you've found me. What do you need?"
But Thor wasn't paying attention. He had finally seen me.
"Who's this?" he asked, crouching down for a better look.
"She's a cat," Loki said, voice dripping with sarcasm.
"I see that. Does she have a name?" Loki shook his head.
"Not at the moment, no. I only just found her." Thor grinned,
"We shall call her 'Kira,' then!" (A/N Kira means "small, dark one" in Norse)
"You just named my cat," Loki said, raising his eyebrow. I was shocked. He thought of me as his cat? Thor only chuckled.
"But it is fitting, is it not?" Loki sighed.
"Have it your way, then. By the way, was there a reason you were looking for me?"
"Ah, yes. Lady Sif and the Warriors are going on a hunting trip. I was wondering if you would like to join us?" Loki sighed.
"You know how I feel about hunting, Thor. Go have your fun, I would only get in the way." And without a second thought, he scooped me up, and walked away.
A/N Yay, finally in Asgard! Please review and tell me what you think. Did I get the characters right? ~I.A.
