Chapter 4

Thor awoke yet again from unconsciousness, but this place was familiar as the last and he prepared himself for any sudden attack. He tried to sit up but was surprised to find himself restrained with black rope-looking things. He tried to free himself, but was unable. This was new. He never had to lift so much as a finger to get out of the dungeons at home while he was playing as a youngster with his brother. This time he mustered all his strength, but is unable to break free.

"It is not possible." Thor breathed exhaustedly. During his struggle, one of his hands slipped free and he used it to free the other one and the rest of the straps restraining his body. He stepped out of the room quickly looking to see if anyone was approaching. He rushed a door opening, only to find clothes that the man who was "attacking" him wore. He was about to leave when he thought it would be best to disguise himself as the enemy so he could get out of this Odin-forsaken place without being caught. He traveled quickly down the halls and past many doors until he found himself outside. He started to walk across a road when a familiar contraption started to back up into him. BAM! He collided with it and fell to the ground.

"I am so sorry! I swear I'm not doing that on purpose." A voice said.

Thor got up of the ground, refusing to enter unconsciousness yet again. His eyes met the beholder of the voice and once again found the comforting, warm chocolate eyes. Now in the daylight he had got a good look at her face and saw true beauty. She had long, dark lashes that made her eyes look even more comforting which were now looking apologetic. Her eyebrows were a perfect shape. Her skin looked smooth and porcelain. She had long, shiny brown hair that glinted beautifully in the sun. Her lips were not paper thin, but not overly full. They were tinged a nice darkish-pink. He noticed a slight blush to her cheeks and he started to smile when he realized what she had done.

"You! It was you! You brought my demise and are responsible for me ending up in that horrid place. I was rendered into sleep four times!" He yelled.

"Oh, I had not known. Please, I am sorry." She said.

She looked truly sorry and he started to feel bad when he realized what he was doing. What is this? I am the Son of Odin I do not feel bad for others. And he immediately went back to his angry state.

"Blue sky, one sun. This is Midgard, is it not it?" Thor asked.

"I think you may have hit him with the car too many times." Another voice said.

Jane sighed and opened the door to her place. She had agreed to let the man stay with her since she was the one that caused him to be in the hospital. Plus she needed answers! Exactly how did he end up in that cloud?

"Umm…there are a few clothes in that room over there that you could put on." She said pointing to a room.

He nodded and walked over to the room to change. Jane went over to her book shelf and picked up a book and started to read where she left off. After a few moments, she noticed the door to the room with her evidence was in was left wide open and she snuck a peek. He had on just jeans that looked amazing on him. His butt looked quite nice in them. She noticed he wasn't really wearing any underwear either, and started to blush. His upper body was just as good. He was very sculpted his chest was packed with muscle and his stomach contained a nice package of abs. His chest looked smooth and was clean shaven, so did his stomach and she found herself wondering if other parts of his body were clean shaven too. She turned away as he turned and started to enter the room her, Erik, an Darcy were in. Without a shirt. She mentally scolded herself for having such thoughts previously..

"For a homeless crazy guy, he's pretty cut." Darcy said. "Sorry I tased you!"

He paid Darcy no mind and started to touch Jane's equipment and fiddle with it.

"Excuse me… excuse me!" and she took the equipment away from him. Her blush deepened as she realized she was close to his exposed chest.

He held up a t-shirt and looked at something on the front.

"What is this?" He asked.

The man turned the shirt towards her. It had a sticker on is which read: HELLO, MY NAME IS DR. DONALD BLAKE.

"Oops. That's my ex. They're the only clothes I had that'll fit you. Sorry."

"They will suffice." He said matter-of-factly, put on the t-shirt, and turned his attention to the pictures of the funnel cloud with him inside.

"…You're welcome." She mutter a bit annoyed at his rudeness. "So tell me, what were you doing in that?" She asks pointing the picture he was staring at.

He stared at her as if she were dumb and said "What does anyone do in the Bifrost?"

Jane opened up her notebook and wrote down the unfamiliar word. She suddenly realized that the man was very close to her face, trying to read the notes over her shoulder. She moved away feeling flustered.

"What exactly is the Bifrost?" She asked. Very curious as to what it was and how he got in it.

But he ignored her and said "This mortal form has grown weak, I need sustenance!"

She was getting tired of his rudeness, plus who talked like that? She sighed as she told everyone to get ready to go to Izzy's Diner. She was beginning to wonder if he was always this rude and arrogant.