Author's Note - Dang...almost 2 months...stupid writer's block really had a grip on me. I hope it's gone, but I don't want to jinx myself.

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Amora stared at me carefully, scrutinizing me. I gave nothing away or so I thought as she dropped me to the floor again, "I may have underestimated you mortal," she told Coulson as she walked over to him. She looked down at him and almost smiled, "You had me worried for a moment."

Phil smiled, "A moment of worry isn't that like a lifetime to your kind?"

The blonde turned a sneer implanted over her beautiful features, "I will hear nothing more, Loki will come for the both of you," she paused. The sneer turned into a wicked smile as she laughed slightly looking down at the two of us, "Or at least one of you."

I looked at Coulson fear plain in my face as Amora turned from us. The tears in my eyes spilling down my cheeks but I could see that he wore a clever look on his face through my blurred vision. I sniffed a few times as he wiped my tears away again, his smile never leaving his face.

"I got ya, Chas, you know that right?"

I nodded, "Yeah I know," I said, my voice hardly audible.

"Good, don't forget it."

I smirked at the archer as he glared at me. His arms folded and his wary eyes never left mine. I knew what he was thinking and it mattered not. Nevertheless I found it all rather amusing and quite curious; he was helping in my quest to get Chastity back. Does he know her? Had Agent Barton befriended my darling one? Or was it simply to get back the mortal that accidentally destroyed her instead? I sat back rather comfortably asking these rampaging questions as the leader of SHIELD made the decision not to restrain me. No, they needed me to track Amora, this decision did not sit well with the archer and it read clear.

"How'd you do it," he broke the silence between us, posturing at me as he puffed up his chest and laid his bow across his knees.

I leaned forward smiling as I knew exactly what he was getting at but played dumb, "What are you referring to Agent Barton?"

He let out a disdainful laugh, "The girl, how'd you get that innocent girl to follow you around like a lap dog? You brainwash her like me and Selvig?"

"Innocent girl," I repeated and a genuine smile appeared as I played back a few fond memories of how she was so innocent and timid with me. I looked at Barton, "Nothing of the sort, although I doubt you would believe me, she wanted to be with me and how could I refuse?"

Barton sat back almost stunned at my answer, "You could have killed her or thrown her into the crowd or at Cap, anything to where she wouldn't have had to face the things she's had to."

"Do you care for her Agent Barton? Have you gotten attached and grown fond of my dear child?" I looked at him carefully, his eyes covered by purple sunglasses, but I could tell he cared for her. Spent time with her, I marveled at how many lives she had touched, how special she truly was and yet she still didn't understand.

I watched his face grow pale, "You try anything or I think you're gonna try anything I'll make you a pin cushion." The archer's grip tightened around his bow as he leaned forward.

"Hawkeye, enough," bellowed Fury. He stood in command much like Odin with that one good eye staring into your soul. "Like it or not we need him to get her and Coulson back." He turned to me as I chuckled. "You laugh now, but I'll let him do what he wants if you betray us in any way. He's got an itchy bow string." Fury smiled slightly before turning back around making sure we were headed down the correct path.

We were I could feel Amora's magic getting stronger. I would be able to see her again; hopefully Amora was keeping her alive.

The Enchantress laughed, it wasn't an evil laugh like before it was one of pure amusement. "Oh my dear sweet mortal child," she turned to Coulson and myself a grin plastered on her beautiful face, "Laufeyson is coming and bringing an army to get you back, how considerate. This will be most amusing." She shook her head a tad, "Loki I am truly disappointed in you, working with mortals to get a child back. Does she really mean that much to you?" Amora sighed heavily, "There was a time I meant this much to you." The blonde turned to me and she almost looked sad, "Yes my dear it is true, Loki and I were in love. Or at least I loved him."

"What do you mean," I cautiously asked looking at Phil nervously he just nodded and kept his eyes on the blonde.

"Loki and I grew up together, I helped him learn magic. We were close, very close. I thought we both shared the same fondness and affection for each other, but I was mistaken. Loki only cared for power, being the next King of Asgard and beating Thor at whatever he could. He broke my heart but I still could not let him go, I let him use me thinking that would show him how much I cared for him and he would see it and stop his foolishness. Again I was wrong." She paused as she wiped silent tears from her eyes and looked at me once again. Scrutinizing me as she did in my room, "With you he sees only you; his desire for power dissipates when you are around. Loki truly loves you, how did you do this? What kind of magic do you possess?"

I was about to answer when there was a crash against one of the walls and a deep voice over a loud speaker, "YOU ARE SURROUNDED, SURRENDER, LET THE AGENT AND THE GIRL GO AND NO HARM WILL COME TO YOU!"