Chapter 25

A/N: It's soo dark! Waaah! Wait... why am I complianing? I wrote it! Lol... still, Sorry if it makes you sad... Don't forget, I posted a chapter earlier in the week, so if you read this like on sundays or saturdays, then you may have missed a chapter. (I posted two this week, Chapters 24 and 25)

Recap: Last Chapter, Thor, Loki, Darcy, and Jane land on Migard... SHIELD is waiting for them, They tell Loki to let Jane and Darcy free. Loki throws Darcy with SHIELD so that she doesn't get hurt... Loki tells SHIELD that Thor is innocent, they lower their guns on him and then...

***Darcy's P.O.V***

Countless guns all shot at once. My arms were being held back, they were restraining me. My brain did not comprehend what happened next. It almost looked like they shot Loki… he appeared to be hit multiple times; he fell to the floor in a heap… Thor turned to his brother, and roared in fury, guns were raised at him, but he used his hammer to fly up in the air.

Why was Thor acting like this? Loki was just going to get back up and laugh-I was used to his dumb tricks. I looked at him expectantly, he looked… blue. What was going on? Slowly, he changed colors in front of us… he didn't get up.

"Loki?" I called.

Lightning struck each of the cars… There was no sign of Thor. The people in black suits were fleeing, confusing me… My eyes couldn't leave Loki; I wanted to see him turn back… his trick was cool, but I just wanted my Loki back now. An agent grabbed my arm and began to drag me with him. Then it clicked. These monsters, these mewling quims just shot Loki. Wrestling them, I tried to flee towards him, but they just kept pulling.

"Help me!" I screamed to the sky, praying that Thor could hear me.

Lightning struck near us, the men fled, I ran straight to Loki. He was blue… unnaturally blue. He looked different, but I still neared him. Was this what happened to Asgardians when they died? Died.

"Loki!" I cried.

I fell on his body that was still bleeding. In this blue form, he was still my Loki. I couldn't lose him. Sobbing, I pulled off my shirt and tried to dry the blood. Maybe I could stop the bleeding… I looked at his chest…

"You're not wearing your damn shield! You idiot! Loki, wake up right now! Loki, Loki, please! Wake up! You're not dead! You're freaking immortal! Get up right now!" I sobbed.

My heart shattered. We were getting married. He would bounce up and get revenge on these stupid Migardians right now! He had to… I opened his shirt to see many bullet holes. They didn't hit his head. He wasn't breathing.

"Damn it! Loki, if you don't get up right now…" I wept.

I don't know when the lightning stopped. I don't know when a red cape was draped around me… I just remember being pried away from him… Someone kept on telling me, 'He's dead, Darcy, He's dead! I'm so sorry...' then, I was being taken in a car…

The next day I woke up in Jane's apartment. I was in her bed… Suddenly, I remembered. Loki. Quickly, I tossed the blankets off of me. I was wearing one of Jane's shirts, I ran out the door and into her living room. There was no sign of Thor or Jane.

On the Sofa, I saw something that didn't belong. Shoes sticking out… hurried to the sofa. Blue Loki was laid out on it. His shirt was still open; the bullets were all taken out. Gently, I placed my hand on his forehead.

"Wake up, Loki, We're in Jane's house, we're safe," I whispered to him.

He didn't stir… had he been shot with those drugs? I looked at his chest. It wasn't moving. I placed a hand on his chest, no heartbeat. He was cold…

"Loki, please don't do this to me!" I groaned, "Please!"

Weeping on him, I shook him and shook him. He wouldn't wake up. Angrily, I got up and screamed, throwing myself on the floor. This wasn't fair! He… he could not be dead. I loved him with all my heart and I knew that he was not dead.

His green cape was under his head as a pillow. I pulled it away, and covered him with it. I cried on him and cried on him and just cried.

"Loki, if you don't wake up right now, I'm going to kill myself," I warned.

I stared at him intently. This was the part where he was supposed to realize that his stupid prank had gone too far. That he was seriously being hurtful.

"Get up," I pleaded, "I'm seriously going to do it!"

Hastily, I hurried to the kitchen and brought back a knife. I was in front of him, and I uncovered his face so that he could see me… even though his eyes were closed. With a shaky hand, I showed my wrist to him, and put the knife to my wrist.

"I swear, Loki, I'm going to do it," I sniffled.

He wouldn't move. He was actually gone… then I would join him, I decided. I pulled the knife back, and got ready to slash, when the door opened. Something zapped me, I felt an electric shock that made me drop the knife. Angrily, I turned to see Jane gaping at me with teary eyes, and Thor on his way to me. He wrapped his arms around me and grabbed my hands. I tried to wrestle against him, but it was no use.

"Let go of me right freaking now!" I screamed, "I don't want to be here! Just kill me!"

Thor led me to Jane's room, and I heard Jane following me. People were controlling me too much. I didn't want to do this.

"I hate you! I hate you both, let me die!" I shouted.

"Darcy, we are your friends, try and think-"Thor pleaded.

He tossed me on the bed, and I jumped up. Next thing I knew, Loki's cape was being spread on me, and I clutched it tightly.

"He's not dead… You don't die do you?" I asked Thor.

"We live a longer amount of time than Migardians, but yes, we-"

"Stop lying to me! Please tell me that Loki is coming back! Isn't there magic that you could use?" I cried.

"There might be-"

"Take me to Asgard," I pleaded.

"He is my brother, I love him with all of my heart, but I cannot transport us Darcy. I don't have magic like Loki…" Thor chocked.

It seemed like he began crying too then, he left the room in a rush, and Jane came to sit next to me. She put her arms around me and soothed me until I fell asleep.