Lucy Dred and the God of Mischief - DELETED

(takes place right before the epilogue. my mind decided it was time to write something like this. Lucy going off on Loki for making her miserable, or something. Sorry if Lucy and Loki are OOC... it's been a while, has it not?)


"Hello, Lucy." He said to her, his voice sounding like a song - one she had almost forgotten, but never truly would ever forget.

Her heart pounded in her chest, and she felt tears prickle at the crooks of her eyes. Was it really him standing there in front of her, cool and casual? How could he be so casual? How could he dare face her on such an important day. Her birthday.

Lucy's twenty-third birthday.

"Loki..."

"Ah, you breathe my name as if you do not believe I am here, Pet."

Lucy could hardly breathe, she could feel her heart as if it would burst. It hurt, and it felt like a wave of anger the more she stood there, staring at him in his towering height even from the distance. Oh, how it brought back every feeling in an instant. The sole reason her life turned completely around and upside down. The reason why Richie would not even take a second glance at her. Loki of Asgard, God of Trickery... Mischeif, Lies and Deceit. Yes, it was him.

"How dare you..." Lucy shuddered.

Loki lowered the staff in his fingers, knitting his brows together. How dare he? What? Loki twisted his lips into a different expression, whilst tilting his head to the side, "Lucy."

"Do you know what I went through?" Lucy asked him, "When Thor brought me home... when I knew that I would never see you again... Loki!"

He swallowed, for, he should have figured that she would be angry with him taking so long to come back for her.

"You were going to marry that mortal boy... I was ruining your life, Lucy."

"And yet, I left him because of you. You came back knowing this. I saw you all the time, Loki... I felt like I was going mad because of you - those illusions of you every where I went, seeing you no matter how hard I tried to ignore-" But she did not try to ignore him, illusion or not. Lucy shook her head and rose her arm above her head.

Loki was entranced at her speed when she approached - the awe replaced by sting when her hand made contact with his cheek. He did not become angry, no, Loki was actually relieved at this. He stared into the chocolate brown eyes that belonged to Lucy and lifted his hand to cradle her cheek in it. She tried to push him away at first, but her efforts were slain as Loki careened closer and closer.

"You have made such a mess, Pet."

Lucy's heart was going insane with tremors, and skips. A wave of fire washed over Lucy, and she protested as much as she could before Loki's lips touched hers.

It was all over then, and Lucy suddenly forgave Loki for everything.