Chapter IX
"Freyr...!"
Heimdall sat up, his crimson eye open in shock. Calming down was hard, but when he finally did he noticed he was in a place that was very...
White.
The hospital.
"So... all that wasn't just a sick nightmare," he whispered, currently mad at himself. He clutched his hand until his claws dug into his palm, trying to make the pain keep his mind from going too deep into what had brought him to Loki's house the previous day.
One, two, three drops of blood fell from his hand to the white sheets.
"I should've figured as much," he thought bitterly.
This chappie is especially dedicated to my faithful Heimdall-lover reviewers! Ppl, let's spread the HEIMU LOVE! Hahaha :D
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A/N: (I'll get serious now) The plot will start to get gory from here onwards, but I also dare say it's gonna get more interesting too. Keep commenting! You're all the best :)
-Kana-sama, Kana-chan, Umi, and any other nickname is welcomed :D