"Come now, Darcy. I want to show you, I know you will love it." Loki's words lingered in Darcy's, head. Darcy felt the adrenalin pulse through out her veins. "I am starting to lose my patience." Loki said fixing her a gaze that made her just want to crawl under a rock and hide. Mustering up some courage Darcy said bravely" I am surprised you had any to begin with." Loki's gaze at her just darkened, now you did it Darcy, if you weren't going to die, you sure are now! She scolded herself. "I am going to pretend I didn't hear that, Darcy." Loki said sharply. Darcy just gulped; he just grabbed Darcy's hand and pulled her to him. Darcy began her fatal attempt to claw herself free from Loki's hold. "Let go of me!" Darcy hissed.
He gave her a board expression, Darcy felt like a brick just hit her. Her head started to throb, and she got this sick feeling in her stomach. As suddenly as the feeling came, it left Darcy. "Is this is what you think of as a surprise?" Darcy screamed, looking at Loki. Loki just rolled his eyes, and looked up at the sky. Snow was falling in fluffy chunks from the sky, Darcy closed her mouth, and followed Loki's gaze. They weren't in New York anymore, they where in Burlington, Vermont her hometown. They where in the upper part of the city, nowhere near her family's house. "Oh dear God, why are we here? Why?" Darcy said quickly, her eyes were wide. "Well Darcy, I do believe your family must be worried sick, your world was invaded by aliens, you haven't called them for over two weeks, they must only assume the worst has happened to you. Don't you agree?" Darcy just nodded; she was starting to get goose bumps from the cold wind and snow. Loki looked down at her, fragile mortal, he thought to himself. He grabbed conjured a jacket for Darcy. "Here, I don't want you to die before you see your family." Darcy gingerly grabbed the jacked and put it on. " What are you going to do to my family?" Darcy asked nervously. She had a pretty good idea what Loki was capable of. Loki would be very capable of killing her family in a heartbeat. Darcy wouldn't let him kill her family, she would die protecting them. Especially her little sister, Mia. " What do you want from me? I'll do anything just please don't kill my family." Darcy pleaded, looking at Loki. Fear was visible as day in her eyes. Loki leaned down, his hands trailing Darcy's curves. " You paint me as a heartless monster, that kills with a bloodlust. I am not thought, I can be kind and very compassionate, that is the side I am choosing to show to you. That is the side that I want you to know, but that doesn't mean I don't have a bad side." He said gently, his hands moving up to lightly cresting her cheek. "Okay" Darcy said breathlessly Loki grabbed her hand and Darcy felt the familiar feeling in her stomach. Closing her eyes she prayed her family was all right.
The feeling went away, and Darcy opened her eyes. They where on her family's porch, Darcy looked at the house. It was a small house, the porch lop-sided and missing three steps, the paint was long gone, and a window was broken. Darcy felt her heart flutter, Loki, a God seeing a shack of a house. No matter, this was where her family was, and to Darcy nothing else matters. Loki eyed the house, and then he looked at Darcy. She was looking at the front door. Someone from his statue would never think about stepping a foot in that house, but he would have to ignore that fact. "Shall we?" Loki said, putting on a smile to hide his utter displeasure. "Yes." Darcy said quietly as they walked across the creaking porch. Each step they took the boards moaned in protest, Darcy's heart was in her throat. Finally they came to the front door, Darcy slowly knocked on the door.
Darcy could hear movement behind the houses thin walls; she wondered how her mom, or dad for that matter would react to Loki. She remembered when she brought her last boyfriend over, he had a purple Mohawk. Darcy would always remember the look on her mother's face, and her dad's scowl. Now what would she think of a Norse God, probably as tall as their celling.
Loki watched as the door creaked open, a little girl appeared. Darcy's breath sucked in as the little girls eyes widened. "Darcy!" She screamed, her voice filled with glee. She ran and jumped up into Darcy's open arms. "Mia, oh God." Darcy pulled her into a huge. "Mia!" A harsh voice screeched, "What did I tell you, it isn't safe to go outside!" The voice ran, as a woman's figure appeared in the doorway. "It's Darcy! She is okay." Mia called out, still hugging Darcy. The women smiled and sand witched Darcy and Mia into a hug. "Oh God we thought you were dead!" The woman exclaimed, tears were rolling freely down her cheeks. "Mom, I am all right." Darcy said in a soothing voice. She glanced at Loki who was smiling sinisterly, Mia looked at Loki. She let out a shrill scream, "Its him!" She ran out of Darcy's arms and into the house, Darcy eyes shot up, to her moms. She was frozen in fear, "Darcy, what is going on?" She said quiet as death. "Mom, I can explain." Darcy trailed off, Loki cleared his throat. "Allow me to explain, your daughter has been honoured. She is to be my bride." Darcy's heart felt like it just exploded, like a supernova. Loki smile grew, "I am going to leave you for now, I have business to take care of Darcy, but believe me I will be back. " Loki placed a hand on her forehead; Darcy felt a pang of heat rush through her body. Slowly it was burning, she let off a hiss. The pain grew, Darcy felt like she was being ripped apart from the inside out.
Her mother let off a scream, "Stop you are hurting her, please stop!" She pleaded. Darcy's felt the pain moving into her brain, then she slowly felt it taking over her. Letting off a scream before Darcy blacked out.
Darcy opened her eyes, she let off a groan. Her head hadn't felt this crappy since she thought it would idea to drink a whole bottle of tequila. Sitting up on the bed she laid on she wasn't in Burlington, or New York. She was in a golden room, "Mh, I think I am going to have fun with you Darcy." Loki purred in her ear. Darcy looked at him; he was wearing a long dress coat, with a green scarf. "What the hell did you do? " Darcy hissed, "You just scared the living hell out of my mother and sister, and what the hell do you mean wife?" Darcy booked it off the bed; she wanted to get as far as way from Loki as she could. "To answer your first question Darcy, I simple left my imprint on you. So wherever you go I will know. Whatever you do I will see, and whatever you dream, I will see." He purred seductively. "The other questions will have to wait." Darcy started to back up, she didn't like where this situation was going. This felt like one of those movies where the villain was going to rape the girl, but before he could the hero comes and save the day. "Where am I now?" Darcy said quietly, "You are in my dream." Loki answered with a smile of pure mischief. "Oh God." Darcy said breathlessly, "Come." Loki said lazily, "No" Darcy protested, then she felt her feet moving on their own. "What the hell are you doing to me!"? Darcy screamed, panic written all over her features. "It is my dream so I control what you do." Loki said as if it where a simple question. By now Darcy was at the edge of the bed. Loki smiled, "I will enjoy this." Loki pressed his lips against Darcy's, his tongue sliding into her mouth. She couldn't move, she was helpless in her own body. Loki pulled back, admiring his handy work. With that he disappeared, Darcy heart was pumping like she was going to die. Some how she got more questions then answers.
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