"So Loki is like a host?" Darcy Lewis asked. "Yes." "That's gross." "I'm right here you know," Loki said. He was all pale and could barely sit up in bed. Other than that, he was fine. Loki took a sip of hot cholate. I grinned.
It was the next morning. I walked in to find Loki, Darcy, Jane, Dr. Erik Selvig, and Darcy's boyfriend Tom eating cereal. I walked in. "What's wrong Thor?" Jane asked, noticing my scowl. I sat down and poured myself some Foot Loops. "We only have a week before your 34th birthday Loki." Loki didn't even look up. "And, I meet the witch last night." Loki looked up there. "What did you say?" "The witch and I sorta made a deal. She's to leave you alone for this week." I didn't say what my part of the deal was. Jane and the rest of the gang might not approve. Dr. Erik shoveled in a last bite of cereal. He stood up. "What are we waiting for then?"
Asgurd.
Since we didn't even know where to begin, we went back to Asgurd's library. Loki had been particularly quiet. I didn't like it.
Loki was by the wall reading reasearch about something, when suddenly he fell. "Loki!" I yelled rushing to him. Coldness was all he manged to say before passing out.
"You were supposed to leave him alone," I said. It was night now, the only time I could see the witch. She laughed. "Thor, oh, Thor, I expected you off all people to understand that I didn't do that. Even a witch like me wouldn't brake a deal for that hammer of yours." I looked down at it before looking back at her.
We were in pitch darkness. I could only see her silthouse and she could only see mine. "Then what was that back there? Him faking?" I said sarcasly. "No, he found something. Coldness, you might put it. But if you ever, ever take my host, I will personly kill you Thor."
I know, I know lame chapter. But I promise better ones soon!