Darcy felt someone poking her in the arm gently, "Jane five more minutes!" Darcy groaned. "I am afraid Miss. Lewis, you have to get up now." A feminine voice chimed. The isn't Jane, Darcy thought groggily. She opened her eyes and sat straight up, she was laid out on a leather couch. Looking to her left she saw an elderly woman. Darcy screamed, and the old woman quickly covered her mouth. "Shhh, please keep quiet! He will hear you!" Memories of the attack in the bunker came back to her, the woman removed her hand. "Where am I?" Darcy said quietly, "You are in New York." The woman replied with a smile, "Come I must get you ready." "Ready for what?" Darcy said looking around the room. "I not going to scarified to the Gods, right?" The woman laughed, "No Miss. Lewis, the king has requested your presence." "That's worse." Darcy groaned, the woman gently grabbed Darcy's hand and helped her out of the couch. Darcy was lead into a luxurious bathroom, "I am going to draw you a bath, wash yourself, call me when you are done." Darcy nodded, after a minute the tub was full, and the woman left. Darcy slowly took her off her clothes, and slipped into the bath. The water felt so relaxing, and comforting, better than the icy cold showers in the bunker. But sadly Darcy's mind wasn't going to relax, or enjoy the bath. She was nervous to see what Loki had planned for her. Darcy grabbed the sponge and soap and began to wash herself; after she was done she drained the tub. Wrapping a fluffy towel around herself, she opened the door.
The cool air hit Darcy like a wall, Darcy felt Goosebumps creep up on her skin. "Miss. Lewis! Come, come." The woman lead Darcy to a vanity, it was full of make-up. More make-up then Darcy has seen in her life, Darcy sat down quietly. The woman plugged in a blow dyer and began to dry her hair, after ten minutes she began to straighten Darcy's hair. When it was done Darcy smiled, "Time to do your make-up, Miss. Lewis." The woman said cheerfully, Darcy mentally groaned. She was never one to go out of her way to put on make up. The woman spun her around on the chair to face her, her hands moves like lighting. Putting on mascara, eye shadow, eyeliner, like it was no ones businesses.
After ten minutes, the old lady smiled, "Done, Miss. Lewis." Darcy looked into the vanity mirror, her make-up was done perfectly. Pale grey Smokey eyes, a pale pink lip-gloss, and her straight brown hair. "Okay, can I get changed now, I am cold as fuck." Darcy said shaking slightly. "Oh, yes, here put this on." She handed Darcy an emerald green dress. "Thank you" Darcy said, rushing into the bathroom. Taking off the towel, she slipped on the green dress. It had one strap on her left shoulder, it showed a lot of cleavage, too much for Darcy's liking, and it flowed out till Darcy's knees. Darcy stepped out of the bathroom, "You look stunning!" She gasped, Darcy only smiled. Put these on, she handed Darcy gold peck- toe pumps. Oh god, my ankles are going to hate me, Darcy thought miserably. She attempted to walk, and almost fell on her face. "I'll get the guard to help you." The woman left the room, and a moment later she came back with a man, Darcy recognized him from the bunker. Hot arm man! Darcy thought, "I am here to escort you to the king." He said emotionlessly. Wow, sounds just like Phil. Darcy thought, Phil… That jackass, he double-crossed S.H.E.I.L.D. If Darcy ever saw Phil, she would kick his ass, or attempt to, anyway. Arm man held his hand out to Darcy, Darcy grabbed it, and they left the room. He led her down a narrow hallway, to an elevator.
The elevator ride was quiet, and very weird. Darcy looked at the man, his face was like stone. This man doesn't even smile, Darcy thought, he looks pissed. The elevator stopped and they got out. He lead her to a door, he opened in and motioned Darcy to go in. Darcy slowly went in, the door closed behind her. Darcy looked at the door, then looked at the room, she saw Loki sitting on a leather couch. He was wearing his leather get up. Kinky, Darcy thought. "Miss. Lewis, I am glad to see you are up, and okay." He said with a smile, god his teeth where white. Darcy thought, Loki let off a laugh. "Miss. Lewis, you look amazing, for a mortal." Darcy rolled her eyes, "It is considered rude to not say thank you, Miss. Lewis." Loki said looking at her. "Thank you, for the… uh…. Compliment?" Her response sounded more like a question, then a reply. Loki smiled at her, getting up from the couch he closed the distance between them. Darcy looked up at him, looking around the room for something to defend herself. Well Darcy if your tazer didn't work, and I don't think a straw would render him useless. She thought to herself bitterly, "Miss. Lewis do you know why your hear?"
"I am hear because, I am involved with Thor, and S.H.E.I.L.D? " Darcy said talking a step back, Loki grabbed her chin, craning her neck up to face him. Darcy let off a sharp breath, Loki smiled. "Not quite my dear, but that is just an added benefit." Loki said with a smirk, "Then why am I here?" Darcy said nervously, Loki gave her a smile that was full of mischief. It made Darcy's heart go cold, "You are a smart mortal, I believe you can figure it out my dear." I'd rather not, Darcy thought sadly. "Well, my dear you will find out soon enough." "H-how did you know what I thought."? "Miss. Lewis, I am a god, I can read your little mortal mind as if it where a book." Loki said proudly, "Oh crap, that doesn't mean I have to wear those tinfoil hats, like those nuts in the alien movies right?" Loki gave Darcy an amused smile.
Loki let go of Darcy's chin; she let off a breath of relief. "You still haven't given me an answer to my question." Loki said, his hand traveling to her neck. Darcy shuttered under his strokes, "I thought I had time, and you did say, I do quote " You will find out soon enough"." Darcy replied quietly, Loki's hand rested on her pulse. Darcy felt her heart race, and her pulse quicken. Loki smiled he seemed satisfied with something. "I'll give you a hint then Miss. Lewis, it is a honour from your perspective." "That makes no scenes at all, Loki." "It will, Darcy." How did he know her name? Maybe Phil told him when he sold us out? Darcy thought. Loki laughed, "Agent Coulson loved his job, he would never sell out his precious S.H.E.I.L.D. I had to per sway him." He took his hand off her neck and wave his hands and a staff appeared. Darcy backed up, "I am way to young to die, and I haven't even graduated collage." Darcy shrieked. Loki laughed, "Don't worry Darcy, I have no intention of killing you, but I can't promise you won't be harmed." "That is very comforting, Loki." Darcy said sarcastically. "Where am I?" Darcy asked. "You are in New York." Loki replied. Darcy groaned, "Are you kidding me? I thought you and your men in black monster alien things burned New York to the ground." "In order to make something great you must destroy it and start again." Darcy didn't know what to say, she just nodded.
"Cat got your tongue Darcy?" Loki said laughing, Darcy just groaned. "I have a surprize for you." Darcy just groaned louder
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