I do see that people like this story...but no reviews. Hmmmm I don't like doing the no-reviews, no-chapter thing so I won't. But thanks to everyone who has added this to their alerts! Because no one has said anything about Willow having powers, you leave it up to me. I'm not sure yet if she's just going to stay human or be something else, but that's in the future. As always, I only own my characters. Enjoy!

Chapter Three

Mimi pulled into the parking lot and got out with her messenger bag hanging over her shoulder. Willow followed behind silently and entered the office with her best friend. Their desks were adjacent from each other and when Willow saw her desk, she frowned. There was a vase of white gardenias sitting in the corner. All that was on the card was a time and address. Mimi waltzed over to Willow's desk and became very nosey.

"Who is that from?" Mimi asked, snatching the card out of Willow's hands.

"I don't know, but they know my favorite flower," Willow muttered as she inhaled the sweet scent.

"You have to go tonight," Mimi realized and Willow shook her head.

"What if it's a killer or a rapist?" Willow inquired and Mimi rolled her eyes.

"Just go meet this person. If it makes you feel any better, I'll follow you there," Mimi assured her and Willow sighed.

"I guess it won't hurt," Willow figured and placed the vase carefully in the perfect spot on her desk.

The day went by as usual. Maureen came out on occasion to tell Willow that she needed to call certain people and when it was six, Mimi took her back to her apartment.

"Are you sure you don't want me to tag along? I can bring Aiden and you could give the excuse like this is the same place my friends were eating," Mimi said, but Willow shook her head.

"No, I'll be fine. If you want, I'll call you after it's over. If you don't hear from me by the morning, come over to my place or call the police. Either of them works," Willow resolved and Mimi shook her head.

Willow put on the stereo and went through her closet. Drax barked at her and she turned to see him nudging her dresser.

"Perfect choice, bud; I'll just dress casually," Willow said and pulled out a pair of jeans. She pulled a long sleeve shirt over her head and then reached for her leather jacket. As Willow pulled the ponytail holder out of her hair, it cascaded down her shoulders in waves. The card had said eight o'clock and it was only seven-thirty, so Willow found her heels and sat them by the door. She decided to call a cab to take her to and from the address. Drax sat at her feet and waited for the taxi to get there.

When it was time to go, Willow handed the driver the address and the guy took her into the city. The ride was fairly pleasant and when the cab stopped, Willow looked up at the building. It was an interesting choice of restaurant and Willow walked up to the front.

"I knew you would come," a voice said and Willow turned. It was Loki and he was dressed like she was- casually.

"Well, I can't refuse flowers even if they are my favorite," Willow replied and Loki smiled.

"Shall we?" he asked and held out his arm. Willow took it reluctantly and they entered.

It was silent between the two of them. Loki watched Willow and she was very aware of it.

"What do you do? I mean, where do you work?" Willow inquired, attempting to make conversation. Loki pondered the question for a moment and then leaned forward.

"I'm in business and I travel frequently," Loki replied flawlessly and Willow nodded.

"That's…interesting," Willow managed to say.

"How is your friend, Ethan?" Loki suddenly asked and Willow gave him a look of confusion.

"I don't know. He called in sick today and Mimi was worried," Willow answered and leaned back in her chair in thought. Why would he be so interested in Ethan so suddenly?

"He was perfectly healthy the other night," Loki mused and Willow narrowed her eyes.

"Are you trying to get a response out of me; because I have no problem with Ethan being sick. Why are you so interested?" Willow demanded and Loki smirked.

"Are you positive you would like to know the answer?" Loki retorted and Willow let out a breath. She nodded and Loki paid the bill before leading her outside.

They walked away from the busy streets and went to a near park.

"I hope you are enjoying the game," Loki said suddenly and Willow stopped.

"We're not playing a game," Willow pointed out, her heart beating faster.

"Your dreams are very interesting. I was able to manipulate them," Loki admitted and Willow blinked a few times. So they were real, in a way.

"If you want those dreams to stop, kill me. I don't care," Willow said confidently and Loki shook his head.

"I wouldn't be able to kill you," Loki stated.

"Would that be so difficult for you?" Willow mocked him and Loki dismissed her tone.

"You prove to be a valuable ally," Loki lied. Willow wasn't gifted in any talents except for beguiling him.

"I have no idea what you're trying to get at, but I should go before something horrible happens," Willow resolved and walked away. Who did this guy think he was?

Loki shook his head as Willow walked away. She wouldn't be able to avoid him forever. His dreams were only growing in intensity since he met her. In return, Loki would visit her dreams until she was his.

Willow returned home and greeted Drax with a smile. She took off her jacket and walked into the kitchen. The lights were on and Willow grabbed a can of pop from her fridge. Drinking it slowly, she looked around her apartment and Drax jumped up on the couch, waiting for Willow.

"Okay, you big oaf, I get the hint," Willow said and put her pop down to turn on the TV with Drax at her feet. The border collie snuggled up against Willow and she scratched behind his ears. After flipping channels for a while, Willow decided it was time for bed. She had work in the morning and she had to call Mimi. While dialing the number, Drax jumped up on her bed.

"How did it go?" Mimi asked instantly.

"It wasn't exactly the best date I've been on," Willow replied and sat back on her bed.

"So you're home alone right now?" Mimi wondered and Willow rolled her eyes.

"Yes, Mimi, I'm home alone. I don't bring guys back to my apartment on a first date. Besides, I don't think I want to see Loki anymore. He's strange," Willow explained, flipping through the channels.

"Well, I just got a call from Ethan. He said he was fine and coming back to work tomorrow. You worried for nothing," Mimi said, changing the subject.

"Here I thought you were going to send a search party out for him," Willow said sarcastically and Mimi scoffed.

"I told him you were worried. Since the thing with Loki didn't work out, I can focus on getting you together with Ethan," Mimi said optimistically.

"I don't think I want to go out for a while. I'm not used to that kind of thing," Willow said easily and Mimi grumbled something.

"You need to get out and have fun! Living like a hermit is nothing to be proud of," Mimi scolded her.

"Yeah, well, this hermit is going to bed. I'll see you tomorrow," Willow said, ending the conversation.

"You better give me more details in the morning," Mimi threatened and hung up.

Willow settled down for the night and gave Drax a kiss on the top of his head before lying back on her pillows. Her dreams began peacefully until Willow found herself shrouded in mist.

Rain was falling slowly and Willow followed the dirt path. This time, she was dressed in a short light green dress. Her feet were bare and padded softly on the ground as she attempted to find her way out. A clearing caught her eye and as she stepped toward it, she was falling. Panic flooded her thoughts and she reached out for a branch. When Willow finally landed, she was in a daze. Her hands throbbed and blood appeared from the gashes. There was light up ahead and Willow found herself standing in a small room. A door opened and Willow turned. Loki was there, dressed strangely.

"I am surprised you found your way," he mused and approached Willow.

"What is this? I'm done with these dreams," Willow stated and Loki scanned her face.

"I don't think you are. Until you come to realize what it feels like to have someone on your mind constantly, this will continue. You have not even begun to uncover the most basic of my secrets," Loki taunted and Willow let out a breath.

"Are you so dedicated to making my life miserable?" Willow inquired and Loki smirked.

"It was your choice to go down this path," Loki stated.

"You won't stop this, will you?" Loki grinned at the question.

"The game isn't over, Willow," Loki stated as the final word.

The image shifted and Mimi was standing with Aiden. They were in a cage and looked as though they had been beaten. Loki came up from behind Willow and watched them.

"Your own friends do not treat you as you should be," Loki pointed out. Willow turned to look as Chicago was in flames. Part of her felt sick to her stomach, but the other part was very angry.

"Why do you have to do this? It's nonsense," Willow cried out and Loki laughed. He gripped the staff in his hand and swung it around.

"You are like a goddess in your fury," Loki pointed out and Willow narrowed her eyes.

The scene changed again and Willow noticed her choice of clothing. She wore a green gown in some sort of Grecian style and as she turned, she gazed at a lavish bedroom. The gold struck Willow and she turned toward the door. Loki was there, dressed in armor and his signature green. Willow ignored his presence and walked over to what appeared to be a balcony. She walked toward it and looked out to see something strange.

"Where are we?" Willow asked and Loki joined her side.

"This is my home," he replied and Willow turned to look at him.

"Where in the hell do you live?" Willow demanded and Loki grinned.

"It is not far from hell, I imagine," Loki mused and gazed out across the landscape.

"Where are we?" Willow asked further and Loki turned to meet her gaze.

"Have you given up on our game?" Loki asked, amused and Willow shook her head.

"I won't give you the satisfaction," Willow stated and Loki smirked. Without warning, he drew Willow closer and kissed her. It startled Willow as she felt her body against his. He drove her against the rail and Willow felt herself falling.

Willow hated dreams that ended in her falling. This one felt strange because she had been with Loki the entire time. Drax rolled over and Willow watched as he continued to move in his sleep. Willow looked over at her clock and exhaled. It was three in the morning. Deciding it was useless to go back to sleep, Willow got up and let Drax sleep, hogging the bed. She walked into the kitchen and looked through her cabinets for cereal. When she found breakfast, she sat on the couch and turned on the TV. There were late night shows and some old series running. By the time Willow needed to get ready, she stretched and went to the bathroom.

A date with Loki!? Haha, it went well...I guess. P.S I would probably start laughing if Loki showed up in anything other than his Asgardian-ware or the nice suit from the scene in Germany. Oh! This Loki has long hair (like in the Avengers). I disliked his hair in Thor because it looked strange