AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Hey everybody! I'm back! I'm cured of writer's block…for now. Sorry this is so short!
Katie wrapped her arms around his neck, "I'm sorry. I know it hurts." Loki closed his eyes and ran his finger over the long scar on his side.
"Yeah, well, that's what you get for giving the Almighty the finger. " She laughed. Loki smiled down at her. He looked at her lips, so full and tempting. He bent down and met her lips with his own. Suddenly the floodgates opened; hundreds of centuries of memories and passion came back to them both, instantly.
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Katie shuffled through the kitchen to the cupboard and pulled out a box of Fruit Loops. She poured herself a bowl and sat down at the counter. 'Dang it…forgot the milk…' She leaped off her seat, grabbed the milk and situated herself, once again.
"Nice pants." Loki yawned as he walked down the stairs. Kate jumped and spilled the milk all over the counter top, "Graceful."
"Thanks, I try. Want some?" Kate points to her bowl.
"Nah. Do you get Cartoon Network? I haven't seen my cartoons in so long!"
She laughed as she nodded her head yes, "Here." She walked over to her big screen and flipped the channel to 37. "Knock yourself out. Not literally. I don't want to have to deal with an unconscious Loki."
Loki ran over the big plush couch and did a belly flop onto it, "Sweet!" After a few hours of watching cartoons, Loki drifted off into a deep, peaceful sleep.
Bartleby stood over Katie's pale, motionless body with a knife in hand. Blood flowed out of the long slit in her throat, and spilled over the side of the bed. A guttural sound rose out of her mouth. She was alive, but barely. The low moaning escalated into a full scream.
Loki jumped off the couch, stunned by what he had just seen. Someone or something was sending him those dreams. Chills ran up Loki's spine as he heard footsteps upstairs. They were too heavy to be Katie's… 'GO UPSTAIRS! HURRY!' a voice whispered. He bolted for the stairs and ran up them as fast as he humanly could. He reached her door just in time to see Bartleby put a knife to Kate's neck…
Hey everybody! I'm back! I'm cured of writer's block…for now. Sorry this is so short!
Katie wrapped her arms around his neck, "I'm sorry. I know it hurts." Loki closed his eyes and ran his finger over the long scar on his side.
"Yeah, well, that's what you get for giving the Almighty the finger. " She laughed. Loki smiled down at her. He looked at her lips, so full and tempting. He bent down and met her lips with his own. Suddenly the floodgates opened; hundreds of centuries of memories and passion came back to them both, instantly.
* * *
Katie shuffled through the kitchen to the cupboard and pulled out a box of Fruit Loops. She poured herself a bowl and sat down at the counter. 'Dang it…forgot the milk…' She leaped off her seat, grabbed the milk and situated herself, once again.
"Nice pants." Loki yawned as he walked down the stairs. Kate jumped and spilled the milk all over the counter top, "Graceful."
"Thanks, I try. Want some?" Kate points to her bowl.
"Nah. Do you get Cartoon Network? I haven't seen my cartoons in so long!"
She laughed as she nodded her head yes, "Here." She walked over to her big screen and flipped the channel to 37. "Knock yourself out. Not literally. I don't want to have to deal with an unconscious Loki."
Loki ran over the big plush couch and did a belly flop onto it, "Sweet!" After a few hours of watching cartoons, Loki drifted off into a deep, peaceful sleep.
Bartleby stood over Katie's pale, motionless body with a knife in hand. Blood flowed out of the long slit in her throat, and spilled over the side of the bed. A guttural sound rose out of her mouth. She was alive, but barely. The low moaning escalated into a full scream.
Loki jumped off the couch, stunned by what he had just seen. Someone or something was sending him those dreams. Chills ran up Loki's spine as he heard footsteps upstairs. They were too heavy to be Katie's… 'GO UPSTAIRS! HURRY!' a voice whispered. He bolted for the stairs and ran up them as fast as he humanly could. He reached her door just in time to see Bartleby put a knife to Kate's neck…