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Chapter 8


"Ahh, outside once again" "don't get excited, you won't be out for long" "things change Volstagg, you never know" Volstagg's grip on his axe tightened causing his knuckles to turn white, but this action only made Loki smirk "brother" Thor warned "don't do something you'll regret later" "oh Thor, the almighty God of thunder, don't worry yourself, I don't plan on going anywhere...yet" Thor had Loki by the neck and pinned against the pillar "you do anything Loki, I will have your head" "don't be so sure" his smirk only widened.

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"Do you mind" Loki looked at his hands that were enclosed in metal gloves "they stay on at all costs" "but how do you expect me to help if these are on me" his face looked anything but innocent they all turned and looked at him "what, it's true" "it's up to the queen" Hogun spoke up, shoving Loki from behind, ushering him to keep moving "no need for violence Hogun" this made him shove Loki one more time, Loki huffed, his mood ever so annoyed 'I liked it better in the cell, at least it was quiet' his thoughts about this matter made him more curious 'who was this?' who was this person he was meant to be helping?...

"Mother" Thor pushed open the door, looking over to overly exhausted mother, he rushed to her side with the warriors three hot on his tail. Loki's view of anonymous being was crowded over, he couldn't even such as glance over, he only saw white fabric, assuming the patient was female he gradually walked over, taking slow steps trying not to startle anyone. The closer he got the more white fabric was shown, the dress or what he assumed was not of Asgard, the ornamentation around held no Asgardian defiance what so ever, then it hit him 'could she be, no it couldn't, that was a dream' well that was what he thought.

"Loki" it was his mother, she was calling for him, his gaze met hers, and his features softened, but as quick as they came they left. He rushed to her side, looking into her tired eyes "help me" "of course" it was then his eyes locked on her, her pale skin contrasting against her dark raven hair to him this was a sight to remember 'no' he thought 'I can't' "what do you ask of me" he turned to face his mother "lend me some magic" he did as he was told once Thor had removed the gloves 'finally' he though.

Loki thought 'twice' before trying to escape 'bad idea' his conscious was telling him 'another time' Loki concentrated all his magic and transferred it all to his mother trying to keep it at a smooth and flowing pace, he saw his mother's features straighten that's when he knew his rusty old magic was working, after decades of no use his magic working this fine was not surprising, after all this was Loki he was good at everything he did.

"Loki, just a little while longer"...

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After a good half hour to one the magic had fully filled her up, mostly Loki's doing if not for him she would be dead, all thanks to Thor. "What happened to her?" It was only Loki, Frigga and Thor in the room, The warriors three were waiting outside the doors or walking around the halls keeping close in case of emergency, Frigga looked up at Thor waiting for his answer "Thor" she warned "what happened?" "I-I was s-she, um" "it was me who did this to her, out of my anger" "why were you angry" he gently grabbed her arm pulling her away for a brief moment. Loki watched her peacefully sleep, her chest rising and falling with each breath, he took this chance to admire her, her face, eyes, nose, ever so rosy cheeky and lips  he swallowed the lump in his throat he knew yet existed. Frigga looked at Loki when Thor told her what had happened earlier in the day, before whispering a few words to Thor he left, leaving Loki, Frigga and an unconscious Enchessa on her bed. "Loki" Frigga was on the verge of tears, she had missed her son so much "I missed you so much" she mumbled while pulling him into a tight embrace "I as well mother...but who is she?".

"She is of Vanaheim, Enchessa is her name, quite beautiful for a beautiful young lady" "why is she here" "her father and yours-" "he isn't my father" he stated flatly "they had organized a wedding between one of the princes of Asgard, meaning you or Thor" "me" he sounded shocked "this is your chance at redemption Loki, take it" "she wouldn't love me, no one does" "I do" she placed a hand on his cheek, turning his face to face hers "I love you my son, always have always will" "as will I mother" "now, get some rest, I'll speak to Odin for the night stay here, guards will be around checking in and out" "you want me to stay? Here?" he asked, his face showing all kinds of shocked emotions "either that or the dungeons" "I'll-" "Frigga!"

"Frigga, he must be taken to the dungeons immediately" "Odin my love, please consider, I beg of you, give him a chance" "he has had one too many I see-" "please" tears were building up in her eyes "my love" he wiped her tears away before they even fell "I-" "please, this one last time" "if he does anything, I will have him put to the dungeons for eternity" "thank you, thank you my love" "but he shall be escorted to the dungeons for the night, when I see fit for the time is right he shall be set free, for now you get some rest" she just nodded her head.

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Loki was escorted to the dungeons once again 'not a shock' he was more then used to this. The guards threw him back into his cell, laughing there way back to their designated outposts 'incompetent fools' he mumbled under his breath, hating their very existence. He was lying in his bed staring at the ceiling, pictures of her face, her voice echoing through out his mind "Think Twice" that is what she told him before she disappeared, he once thought she wasn't real now he was against that, something like her a true Goddess has to exist, he was happy that she existed with that they had crossed paths... But what was he to her, just some pathetic, monster, worthless waste of man. He was a Frost giant, a monster, how can a monster ever love, or how can someone ever love a monster. He knew deep down she couldn't, how could she.

He was a Monster... And He

Knew It...

[A/N: I thought of updating really early this time because I have dedicated this chapter to @lazychinchilla899 for saying lovely things about my book, so thank you and know that this is really appreciated♥️♥️♥️ lot's of LOVE -Potato.]

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