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…Chapter Two…

After Samantha left the diner, she got hungry and went to a McDonald's drive thru to get something to eat, then she drove to a hotel, paid for a room, and got comfortable. As she was sitting on the bed, watching TV, she heard a knock. "Who could that be?" she thought to herself as she slowly opened the door. "Well, well, well." she smiled a little. "It's you, the mysterious guy from the diner… what do you want?"

"May I come in, Lady Samantha?"

"You know." she chuckled. "My parents always told me to never talk to strangers."

"I can assure you that I'm no stranger."

"Oh, yeah?" Samantha crossed her arms. "First of all - I don't even know your name. And second - I don't even know you, period, but according to you, I've seen you before?"

"Yes, you have." he pushed himself inside the room, making Samantha back up. "Don't you remember? That night at the bar, you had gotten in a fight with your worthless boyfriend." she raised her eyebrow as he shut the door behind him. "You got drunk and took me to your place?"

"No, no!" she shook her head. "That… that wasn't you."

"It wasn't?" he smirked, then suddenly changed himself into a man with a completely different face and blonde curly hair with a tan, but those same emerald green eyes. "Are you sure it wasn't me?"

"No." Samantha gasped, hearing an American accent, then he changed himself back to his normal face, long black hair and pale skin. "Who the hell are you?"

"What?" he started, locking the door. "I thought Darcy told you all about me." he got closer to her, talking in his normal voice that sent shivers up her spine. "Sending the Destroyer to kill my brother and my friends."

"Loki?" she whispered, in shock. "You tricked me."

"Yes, I did, and it was all a bit of fun, really." he smirked.

"I… I can't believe this." she shook her head. "But how do you even know that she told me anything?"

"I was there, the whole time, and heard everything." he paused. "Besides, it wasn't Darcy who had the idea to call you. It was me. I made her to do so."

Samantha took a deep breath and sat down on the edge of the bed. "What do you want?"

"Your help."

"With what exactly?"

Loki knelt down in front of Samantha, making her flinch. "Don't be frightened. I won't hurt you." she relaxed a little and nodded, waiting for him to continue. "As you know, Thor is my… brother, more or less, and when he destroyed the Bifrost, and I fallen from Asgard, I ended up being stuck here in this realm you mortals call Earth, plus SHIELD has been looking for me as well. All I want is to go back home to Asgard."

"So, what do you want from me?"

"Talk to your sister Jane. She's close to figuring out how to bring Thor back to Earth. Help her with whatever she needs and encourage her to finish the task."

"And what do you expect me to say to her? We're not exactly on the best of terms right now."

"You get into her good graces and tell her whatever you have to… to send me to Asgard." Samantha was about to open her mouth to say something, but Loki held up his hand. "But." he paused. "You cannot tell anyone you are helping me. Not your sister and especially not anyone from SHIELD. When Jane is finished, you let them think that it's for Thor."

Samantha stared at him a few seconds before responding. "Okay, let's say I do help you… what will happen to me when they find out that I went against them?" she got up from the bed and started pacing. "I could go to prison or something or worse. So, why the hell would I want to risk my life for someone like you?"

"Well, Samantha." Loki got up and walked up her, making her walk backwards until she came to a stop, then he pinned her to the wall with his hands, trapping her between his arms. "You don't have a choice. You will help me."

"What if I get caught?"

"You won't. I swear that I won't let that happen."

"I've read about you and all the Norse Mythology… they don't call you the God of Lies for nothing, so how do I know you're not lying to me? How can I even trust you?"

Loki dropped his hands to his sides and looked right into her eyes. "I swear to you, Samantha, you have my word." he put his hands back up on the wall and got inches from her face. "You can trust me."

Samantha looked into his gorgeous green eyes and knew that he was telling the truth, but either way, she'll be keeping her guard up anyway. She took a deep breath. "Alright, I'll help you… but."

"But?" Loki raised his eyebrow. "But what?"

"Do not make me regret this… all I'm doing is helping you get home and that's it."

"Oh, you won't regret it." he dropped his arms to his sides. "I promise."

Samantha nodded, then sat down on the bed. "I can't believe I'm actually gonna be doing this. Jane already hates me, why not add to the fire?" she shook her head, then looked up at him. "Until then, what will you be doing in the meantime?"

"I will stay with you at all times - where ever you go, because you will ensure my safety from SHIELD."

"Awesome." she said, sarcastically, putting her head in her hands. "Just awesome." she looked back up at him. "Well, all of this has been fun, but I really need to get some sleep."

"Alright." Loki nodded and sat down on the couch.

Samantha got up and threw her food away, then laid down on the bed. "So, where exactly will you be?" she asked, getting comfortable.

"Right here… I have no where else to go."

"Oh, right, well." she yawned. "Uh, good night, Loki."

"Good night, Lady Samantha." he replied, then she closed her eyes and went to sleep, feeling a little unsure of Loki being in the same room with her and a little scared he might do something to her while she was asleep.

...

The next morning, Samantha woke up to the sound of her cell phone ringing. "What?" she mumbled, as she grabbed it off the night stand next to her, then she pressed the talk button. "Hello?"

"Hey, Sam, it's Darcy… where are you?"

"Uh, sleeping, why? What time is it?"

"Almost ten am."

"Oh." Samantha quickly sat up and saw Loki asleep on the couch. "Uh, Darcy, let me call you back or actually, you call me back in a little bit."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye." Samantha hung up her phone, then got out of the bed, and stood in front of Loki, watching him sleep. To her, he looked so innocent and peaceful, even though he's labeled as the God of Mischief and Lies - but right now - he seemed so harmless and somewhat normal.

As Samantha was about to walk away, Loki quickly grabbed her arm, and opened his eyes. "What are you doing?"

"Uh, nothing… I was just checking to see if you were awake or not."

"Why?"

"Because it's the morning." Samantha said in a 'duh' tone of voice, then noticed that Loki was still holding her arm, and once he realized, he quickly let go, and looked away. "I'm going to go change now." she went into her suitcase, grabbed some clothes, and went into the bathroom.

"Get a hold of yourself." Loki groaned, sitting up. "Use her to get to Asgard and nothing more."

"Shit." Samantha whispered, looking at herself into the mirror. "What the hell am I gonna do?" she started to change into the clothes she picked out, which was blue low rise jeans and a short white t-shirt, then she put her hair in a pony tail. "I can't do this to Jane, no matter how much she's mad at me or even hates me, so I'll only pretend to help Loki." she thought to herself, before she walked out of the bathroom.

After Samantha put on her white Vans, Loki raised his eyebrow, seeing metal sticking out of her stomach. "What is that?" he pointed.

"What?" she looked down and chuckled. "Oh, this is called a belly button piercing, which by the way, I need to switch it out." she went into her purse and pulled out a tiny plastic box, then sat down next to Loki. "Which one should I wear?"

"You're asking me?"

"I guess I am." she nodded. "Pick one."

Loki stared at Samantha a few seconds, before taking the plastic box from her, and looked through all the different pieces of metal, then he grabbed one, and put it in the palm of her hand. "This."

"Alright." she shrugged and stood up.

"What are you doing?" he asked, curiously.

Samantha didn't respond, she just carefully took out the belly ring, and replaced it with the one that Loki picked. "There, all done." Loki stared at her in awe, then before Loki opened his mouth to say something, Samantha's phone rang. She grabbed it off the night stand and pressed the talk button. "Hello?"

"Hey, it's Darcy."

Samantha chuckled. "Uh, why are you whispering?"

"Because Jane's in the bathroom… are you coming?"

"Yeah." Samantha glanced over at Loki. "I'm ready. Where exactly are you?"

"At her lab, down the street."

"Okay, see you in a little bit." she hung up her phone and sighed. A part of her really didn't want to see her. "Time to talk to Jane." she put on her sunglasses. "So, where exactly will you be?"

Loki stood up. "With you… nobody will see me, not even you."

"Just awesome." she grabbed her purse. "Let's go." then both of them walked out of the room, got into her car, and she drove off to Jane's lab.

A/N: I just gotta say… I freaking LOVE Tom Hiddleston! They picked the perfect person to be Loki. He's a beautiful man with an awesome smile and the cutest laugh I have ever heard. I mean, who doesn't love or like him? You're freaking nuts if you don't… just saying. He's just BEAUTIFUL and AMAZING in every way possible! That is all.