Ok, first off I am VERY sorry! I meant to get this chapter out awhile ago, but due to my mom's health issues and school and work, it's been hard to write at all! *Collapses*
But I hope these two chapters (Albiet shorter than usual..) Make up for it!
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P.S. This chapter is more in Loki's POV! 8D YAAAAY!

Chapter 7 : An Unexpected Point of View

He stared at her completely confused, why is she just standing there?

One tear ran down her flushed cheek, waiting to fall beneath her jaw line. Finn made no attempt to speak or protest against his abusive attacks against her brother.

Loki's brow furrowed, forming deep lines, "WELL? DO YOU?"

The girl just stood there, her shaking arms visible from where he stood; her eyes red and glossy from the tears. She simply stared at her brother on the ground, crying and moaning from the pain who dared not touch the knife protruding from his leg.

Why was she not even screaming out? Is she attempting to bluff so I will give up? Surely that had to be it.

Loki regained his composure, smoothly showing his wide sneer.

Without even speaking Loki flung another dagger into the man's right arm. The man let out another pained shriek, his eyes popping out of his head as he stared at the flow of blood.

Loki's eyes strained on Finn, confident he would get a reaction now.

Although her eyes remained wet, no other tears fell from her blue-green eyes. Instead, she simply stared at him, ignoring her brother.

For the first time Loki felt a loss for words. Would she really allow him to kill her brother? Her eyes stayed trained on his as her brother let out loud wails, pleading for it to stop.

"F-FINN! P-p-please!" His voice was strained and gargled, yet there was a hint of force in that 'please'.

Loki's eyes never left Finn as her eyes slowly made their way to Dustan's. Her mouth stayed flat, showing no intentions of speaking.

"Y-you would kill your own f-family!? WE F-FED YOU AND G-GAVE YOU A HOME. Y-y-you BITCH!" Dustan's voice wavered between desperation and disgust.

Was this how Midgardians treated their family? Loki stayed silent.

Finn's lips finally parted slowly and carefully, her voice dry and cracked, "I. . .You never treated me as family. That was no home."

Although her voice never broke, the strain was clear, each word was pained and drawn, holding little affection or remorse.

Dustan let out more cries when he shifted; he had clearly never felt real pain before, making sounds like a sickly dog. "Y-you will go to jail f-for this! Y-yes. THEY WILL FINALLY SEE WHAT I SEE." His shrieks became more hysterical as he continued to lose blood, his eyes near bursting point.

Finn's expression turned harder as he spoke, her shaking slowly becoming less visible, and her eyes seeming to lose part of their glossiness. Loki watched her with careful eyes.

"Dustan, you will never see things clearly."

Her eyes left Dustan and fell back to Loki's. Loki stared at Finn as Dustan continued to cry out, releasing shrieks and curses at Finn, seeming to ignore his presence.

Then, in one motion, Finn turned her back towards Loki and Dustan.

Loki stared at her in disbelief as she spoke, "Kill him if you must. I don't care."

Finn's voice didn't waver this time; she simply stood there, fists clenched and her posture strong and unwavering.

Loki was almost in disbelief now. This was her brother, why did she not seem to care at all? Almost desperately Loki's staff smacked down of one of the protruding daggers, Dustan now fully aware of his presence again, bellowing a bone chilling shriek.

Loki quickly produced a clone in front of Finn to watch her reaction. From behind, not a muscle of her body moved, she stood as still as a statue. Looking through the eyes of his clone, Loki is exasperated. Finn's face bore into the clones, her face placid and rigid, not a flicker or twitch of the face acknowledges her brother's cries and shrieks.

Losing his temper Loki smacks the boy on the head, knocking him out instantly and cutting off his persistent cries. What a pathetic creature. Loki thought.

Have I miscalculated her? Many questions flickered through Loki's mind as he willed the clone away into a soft golden mist.

Will this tactic fail if I tried using her mother or father? Does she care for them at all either?

Loki felt infuriated. Threatening her was useless, controlling her was clearly not an option, and so was threatening the ones she loved. Loki stalked over to her in a few strides, his fiery eyes bearing down on hers. Loki simply did not have time for this.

Finn's eyes slowly made their way to his, watching him with a vacant expression.

Loki let the anger show in his face, hoping to scare her at least a little bit. He could not let her see how confused or unsure he really was.

A silence sat between them as Loki let his anger burn in his eyes. Her own eyes slightly flickered, small slivers of emotion flashing in them.

"You will not miss the death of your brother." Loki hisses in an eerie hushed voice.

With extreme force Loki pushes Finn, spinning her around and shoves her forward. Grasping the back of her neck Loki walked her forward until they were within a few feet of Dustan. His hand remained of her neck, forcing her to stare down at the increasing pool of blood around her dying brother.

"He will not be the last if you do not submit. I can assure you." Loki hissed venomously in her ear, her head turning and eyes flickering to his, clearly showing the alarm in her eyes. He finally got the reaction he was looking for.

Just before a satisfied sneer can cross his lips, a loud explosion erupts above them. The two instinctively flinch back and covered their heads as debris showered over them.