Claire's pov
"Your a freak!"
"Hello brat, ready for today?"
"Kill her!"
"DIE!"
*screams*
I wake up screams still coming from my mouth as I slowly leave the nightmare and enter reality. Looking around I saw trees, plants, and everything you'd find...lost in the woods. Which means I slept out here...good going Claire.
Wait why am I talking to myself? "Oh well." I slowly stood, stretching my stiff muscles and began walking aimlessly. I could hear water nearby so I went in that direction and low and behold found my creek. With a sigh I looked for any signs of Loki but saw none. I really should apologize to him. I can't believe I did that.
"Man I messed up." I mumbled aloud. I walked into my home and grabbed a change of clothes. Soon enough I was washed in the creek and changed into a comfy pair of light blue high waisted shorts, a red, white, and blue faded crop top, and brushed my hair back from my face.
With another sigh, I sat on the old chair in the home's living room which overlooked the main room. "How am I going to explain myself? He must be pissed at me...man I really messed up this time."
Time skip a week later (still Claire's pov)
Still no sign of Loki...I can't shake the fact that I miss him. Why did I have to be so stupid? "That's it! If he won't come to me, I'll go to him!" I announce putting a finger in the air. I grabbed a change of clothes and quickly changed from my pajamas into a white tank top and a pair of bright blue shorts.
I made my way to the ground and started to follow the creek. I walked and walked and walked...how fricking far is this place? "Loki?" I called trying to find the man who had become such a good friend. "Wait...what if he didn't think of me as such a friend as I thought of him as? What if he doesn't want to be my friend anymore?
Did I mess up that badly?! Of course...why didn't I think of this before? I freaking FLEW from him! He must think me a freak now! How could I be so stupid!?" I felt tears prick my eyes and began kicking and throwing my arms at anything I could hit. After hitting some trees and the cliff...not such a great idea in retrospect.
My knuckles were bleeding and my feet were numb. Eventually I collapsed onto my knees in the creek and the tears began falling. "Im such an idiot...nobody could like a freak like me." I sat there, knelt in the creek for who knows how long. My tears had stopped falling a while ago and left me just hiccuping.
Suddenly a loud sound flew overhead and a harsh wind began pushing around me. It passed me and went towards my home. Curious, I got up and began following the thing until it landed in the clearing in front of my home. A helicopter? What's this doing here?
I hid in the trees watching on edge of the people about to step out from the flying bird. Slowly, the doors opened and out stepped two people. One I knew and had been missing for so long and the other who confused the hell out of me. What the heck was Bruce Banner doing here?
