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.:1:. Dark side of me.
Jane sat in her small lawn chair. Resting her drained out body, she closed her eyes barely. The warmth of the blazing fire filled her a new hope. The flames were snake tongues flickering to get attention. The sound of crickets chipped away, and the crackling of the ceder wood in the fire. The smell was like a forest in the desert.
A flash of green lit up the area in front of her. A dark figure came into view. A lean- not skinny- olive skin, and black hair man. Jane stare at him as if analyzing data on the computer. He worn a green and gold outfit, while holding a secptor with a blue sphere in it. It was Thor's brother... Loki. Of course he would visit her, just to get to Thor. A shame really, she was just a friend to him. She had a small crush on him.
"Hello Miss. Foster ," a deep husk voice came from the man.
"Hello Prince Loki, come to kill me at last?" Jane voice had hatred in it. Vemon. A high pitch crackle. It felt like she was possessed to Loki. She wanted to die. A broken heart sucks. Thought-out her life, she was raped. She felt like a whore. Her job was the laughing stock of the science community. Her theories where dismissed. That was when Thor came and her theories became real. Then he left after promising to come back to her.
Loki tsked her as the waved his finger in the air. He had a grin on face that seemed like BS.
"Now, why would I do that... now?" He asked as a smile started to form on his lips.
"Why not... I got nothing to live for anymore. 'Dying is easy, it's living that scares me to death.'" Jane said softly, "that was said by Annie Lennox."
Loki looked at her with sadden eyes. He walked around the fire, and sat down on the other lawn chair.
"Who is she?" He asked softly, he watched her carefully as she opened her brown eyes. She was looking at the sky.
"She's a scottish singer- songwriter, political activist and philanthropist. A lot of her quotes speak the truth."
"Is this because of my brother... you know he's not going to come back."
Jane let out a small chuckle, " not even close. I died inside a long, long time ago. Once my mentor Erik dies, then I have nothing to love for. This being the reason I don't fear death, Prince Loki. The reason why I welcome death as a old friend."
Loki felt sad for the mortal women. He cleared throat, "what about Thor?"
"What about him?" She asked, still staring at the stars.
"Don't you love him?"
"I...I know he's with Lady Sif. I recall her jealous face when I kissed him... I felt nothing. So that must mean nothing." Jane voice cracked a little.
"Don't kill yourself Jane... you have people who care for you... and I promise I won't kill you."
"Why?"
"Because I can keep my promises to my word when I mean it. Unlike my brother, and Jane the reason why I came was to tell you that you're not alone in the dark." Sighing he got up from the chair and offered his hand to her. "Now the real reason that I am here is... I am going to take over earth. I need somebody to shield me from my brother. If the All-father uses his powers to get here."
"So I am your human shield, correct."
"Correct."
"So... when do we begin."