Edit: 3.21.2015
AN: Thank you to the few who have followed my story, Faded Stripe, Fullofpassion09, and Sevanna! It really means a lot to have your support. Here is the next chapter, I am trying to make them longer as I go. I just really wanted to post a little more to entice readers. Please R&R!
Sammie heard his heavy footsteps as he moved around her house, while she worked on making something to eat. Her mind, on the large bill she now owed to the hospital, as he was checked in under her care. There was no way she would be able to afford to take care of it, she barely made enough to pay rent.
"Is something bothering you, little one?" His voice bellowed form behind her. Not hearing him so close she couldn't help but jump as she heard him, the knife slipping nearly getting her finger.
"God make some noise, seriously." She jumped her heart beating against her chest. She had no idea how a man of his size could walk around silently.
"I apologies," he said with a slight smile. His eyes drifting to the stovetop, at the food. "This feast smells delicious."
"Ah thank you," she nodded her eyes drifting back to the eggs, as she threw in a few more slices of bacon. Who knew how much a man of his size would eat.
"Now, what is causing you to frown?" He demanded his voice questioning. Watching as her hair fell in front of her face, hiding her green eyes from his view. He didn't like that she avoided his gaze.
"Nothing for you to worry about." She said, thinking to herself that he was the terminal going on through her. She took him to her home, there was no way she would be able to drop him somewhere else. She was too nice of a person to make him become someone else responsibility, especially as she started to believe his stories. She knew it sounded crazy, but he seemed so determined about what he was telling her, like he truly believe it. From experience she knew that there were people who were different than what is "normal". Sammie knew better than to judge someone for believing that they are a God, she had known about the super humans in the world, since she was a young girl.
Sammie fixed him a plate before setting it in front of him, as he now sat at her kitchen table watching her work on fixing herself a plate.
"I hope you like pancakes." She said before grabbing her own plate and sitting down with him.
"I have never had them before." He said looking down at the food on his plate.
"Oh well they're best with some syrup." She said opening the bottle for him, handing it in his direction. There was no denying that he was a strange one, she's never met a person quite like him. He was so polite and the way he spoke was just so proper and different. As she noticed these things about him, she couldn't help but believe his tales.
Sammie watched with a smile, while she watched him pour syrup on the pancake, before cutting into them like he never ate before. She watched as he took a swig of coffee, is eyes widening in shock.
"I like this drink." He beamed, his eyes crinkling as he smiled.
"It's pretty good," She nodded with a slight giggle.
"Why are you not eating?" He said looking at her untouched plate. "Are you not hungry?"
"Um, no. I was just thinking." She shook her head looking down at her plate before shuffling her food around. She wasn't hungry, her body was telling her that she was getting anxious.
"What holds your mind?" He questioned dropping his fork with a clank.
"I was just thinking that we are going to have to get you clothes," she said with a slight blush as her eyes travelled over his well-defined frame.
"These are fine." He said looking own at his own clothes, seeing no problems with them. They were his under skin, he wore under his suit during battle, like most Asgradians.
"I know, they look great but, um, on Earth we usually don't dress like that."
"It helps me fight well." He replied confused.
"Well I don't think you will have to worry about fighting." She smiled. She tucked her hair behind her ear before looking down at her food again. She couldn't help but chuckle as she noticed that his plate was cleaned.
"Ok we shall go for clothes?" He questioned.
"Yeah, once I get breakfast cleaned up we can go out. Did you want some more before I put away the leftovers?" She asked.
"Yes please." He nodded holding his plate out for her to take. Seeing how quickly he cleaned his last helping she filled his plate with the same amount, giving him the rest of the food. She set the plate in front of him before clearing her plates and filling the sink with water.
"I really like these pancakes," he said looking at her back, trying to break the silence.
"Thank you," She said not turning her attention to him but focusing on the sink, "You can add other thing to them but I like chocolate chips the best."
"Like what?" Thor asked looking at the pancake and the chocolate chip one he just tried.
"Blueberries, bananas, peanut butter, they are tons of different things you can do. It's just whatever you like the best."
"How do you get them inside?" Thor asked, curiously looking at the pancakes again. She turned to answer him and had to hold back a giggle. In front of her was a giant man who says he's from another planet, but is observing the pancake like it is the most fascinating object.
"I'll teach you next time."
"Tomorrow?" He asked looking up at her, a hopeful look on his face.
"Yeah, sure." She nodded turning to continue washing off the last of the dishes.
They pulled into Kohl's parking lot and she directed him inside. Sammie noticed that he was following closely at her heels, his eyes darting over the store. They probably didn't have stores on Asgard. She grabbed a cart and immediately went to the men's section, glad to see that there weren't many shoppers around.
"Why don't you find some things you like, and then we can see what size you are." She said, hoping he would take over and find his own clothes. He stood there looking down at her before looking at all the different styles, and back to her.
"Do you think you can help me, little one? I don't know what you Migardians wear." He said with a slight frown as he looked around the huge store. He's never chosen his outfit before, usually one of the maids did that for him, but to see so many options he had no idea where to start or what would go with what. He would need her help, whether he wanted to admit it or not.
"Ok why don't you go pick out some socks, and underwear and I will pull some other clothes." She blushed, pointing him the direction. Watching him walk away she turned to the other clothes, pulling some jeans and tee shirts. She couldn't see him wearing suits or anything fancy, and she was on a tight budget, but she could see him looking best in laid back clothing.
She had a small stack of clothing thrown over her arm by the time he made it back to her, his cheeks a little rosy.
"You ok?" she asked noticing how his cheeks turned redder.
"Fine." He nodded, "Are those for me?"
"Yeah, I pulled a few things, but you will have to try them on and make sure they fit." She said handing him the pile and grabbing one more shirt. She turned back to him, and couldn't help the squeak that escaped her mouth. Standing before her, he had his shirt off and moving to his pants before she stopped him.
"What are you doing? Not right here." She said covering his hand from undoing his pants. She quickly turned him around and pulled him to the dressing room, face flushed. She pulled him into a small dressing room, taking the clothes from his hands and setting it on the bench.
"Ok try them on in here. I will be right outside when you're done." She said.
"Don't you want to see?" He asked gesturing to the clothes, smirking slightly as her face turned redder, if that was even possible.
"If you want to show them to me, you can show me when you're done. If they don't fit throw them over the door and I will get you a different size." Sammie said before turning around and heading out the door. He couldn't help but smile as she escaped him, he could tell he embarrassed her. Although he didn't do it on purpose he couldn't help but like how flustered she looked and want to see it again.
Shopping with Thor took longer than she expected, but she was glad he had something other than his skin tight clothes he was wearing before. Glancing up at the clock, she couldn't help but sigh as she noticed the time and saw it was nearly time for her to go to work. Sammie wasn't sure what she was going to do with Thor, he was catching onto Earth things quickly but she wasn't sure if he would be ok left by himself.
"Thor, I have to get ready for work, but make yourself at home. You remember how to work the TV, right?" Sammie asked hoping he remembered their earlier lesson. Seeing him nod, she continued to tell him. "There is food in the kitchen, eat whatever you want. You can sleep in the bedroom upstairs, do you need anything before I get ready?"
"No thank you." Thor responded before turning his attention to the TV.
"Ok," she chuckled before running up to her room grabbing all of the things she needed so she didn't have to wake up Thor later. She put her night things in the down stairs bathroom, and picked up her keys.
"Is that your outfit?" Thor asked noticing the tight shirt that she was wearing. He couldn't help but frown as he noticed the clothes she was wearing. He may have only known her for a little over two days but he didn't think she was one to wear something so revealing. She was wearing a tight black shirt that showed of her curves and as she moved you could see a sliver of her tan stomach between the hem of the shirt and her tight jeans.
"Yeah, it's the dress code." She said slightly uncomfortable at his stare, and couldn't help but pull at the edge of her shirt. Her boss, Tommy, was a real character, he insisted that all the girls wore tight cloths because it helped bring in customers and also helped them get good tips. She hated to feel like she was putting on a show for the customers, and as much as she didn't like Tommy, he was right when he said they brought in good tips.
"Do you need anything before I leave?" She questioned picking up her keys.
"What time will you be home?" He asked looking at the clock.
"I have to help close, so it probably won't be until 3. But go ahead and go to bed when you're tired. I will see you in the morning." She said and after saying her good byes she left Thor on his own.
Neither were aware of the research that was being done across the town, as the two scientist were tracking the strange lights, determined that they were something of importance. Something that could do wonders for their career.
"Jane, have you looked at these," the brunette said looking over her friend's computer, bored out of her mind. Science was not her expertise but she stayed to help her friend, and was earning college credits all the same. Hardly any work and easy credits, she would be stupid to complain to her professor who approved of this work-study opportunity.
"Of course I have, over and over again." Jane spoke annoyed with her friend's attitude. Darcy watched the constant replay of the tunnel of light coming done, noticing a weird red shaped blur standing out against the yellow.
"What's this?" Darcy asked pointing it out to Dr. Selvig, their supervisor. He stood there for a moment stunned, that Darcy would notice something they overlooked, something that could be very important to their research.
"What?" Jane demanded running to look at the monitor. When she looked at the monitor she couldn't help but smile, this may be what she has been searching for.
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