Aaliyah found her body stopping in front of the shadow, her blue eyes narrowed in a mix of fear and curiosity. The shadow moved and the moonlight washed over the handsome features of Thor. He reached a large hand out and grasped her hand. "Oh. For a moment I thought you were someone else" she admitted, her voice sounding a bit too breathy for her own liking. And was that a hint of disappointment?
"Liliannah." Thor said, his voice resembling a rumble of thunder. "I must warn you I believe my brother knows of the message I asked you to deliver to your friend Aaliyah, and I'm afraid I have put you in danger." He explained. "For he is coming for you." His voice held promise.
Aaliyah inhaled sharply. "What can you do?" She asked her voice holding a slight tremble. If anyone could help her, it would be Loki's brother.
"I can erase your memory of anything that involves him, myself and all of my realm." He said gently, blue eyes full of kindness. Aaliyah took a deep breath as she nodded. Perhaps if she let this happen Loki's power over her would end.
And yet, there was a twinge of regret buried deep within her somewhere.
"Do it." She whispered,she had made up her mind and as much as Loki had held her thoughts captive she couldn't live in constant fear. Thor nodded and placed his hands on her head and everything went black.
Aaliyah woke up in her bed with a dull ache in her head. She grimaced as she sat up and cradled her head in her hands, her mind scrambled to make sense of things. She swore she had been in the park not too long ago. She shook her head. It had been a long night and she probably just didn't remember the ride home. It wasn't too odd.
She pushed the blankets off of her and slid out of bed, her body popped in various places as it stretched. Her skin prickled into gooseflesh as she swore she felt someone's gaze on her, she whirled around only to find no one. She must be getting paranoid, she shook it off and quickly head downstairs and exited the house.
No work today.
She didn't stay outside too long, as good as the sun felt soaking into her skin she would much rather be inside. She had the urge to write. As soon as she had settled back into her bed and had gotten into the swing of writing a crash of thunder made the pen she had been holding drop from her fingers. Her body was frozen for mere moments before she hurriedly grabbed one of her pillows and buried her face into its softness. Aaliyah had always been afraid of the thunder. Tears prickled at her eyes as the thunder seemed to grow closer.
It didn't take too long for the stress to take it's toll on her body and she soon drifted off into the sweet embrace of sleep.