The Black Cat in the Window (Loki x Reader) (Completed)

You peacefully drove down the busy NY streets, trying not to run people over. You had gotten close a few times. Lol, oops.

Driving around corners, and past crowding people. You loved the city with everything you had. You loved the people, the food, the music, the culture and most importantly you loved the superheros that lived high up in the Avengers tower.

The Avengers were a group of super people who strived to protect the city and world. They were regularly on the news, fighting bad guys and monsters from outer space. Recently new york had been the center of a massive battle courtesy of a man named Loki. You had read about him in Norse mythology. Apparently he was the God of Mischief and lies. Sounds hot. "No not hot." You muttered to yourself out loud on accident. "Who's hot?" Your father looked over at you. "Uh nothin-" You answered innocently, turning to your dad. Quickly you looked back over to the road.

It was too late. In the middle of the crosswalk was a huge man, with shimmery long blonde hair. "OH SHI-" You cursed. Suddenly a light green orb appeared around your car. The vehicle slammed into it protecting the man from being ran over. "WHAT THE HELL Y/N!" Your father yelled. The blonde man hadn't moved. Instead he looked at you, smiled, waved and walked away. The orb disappeared and everything was normal.

"I thought you said it went away?" Father asked you worriedly. "I did. It did." You gasped, stuttering now. Okay, maybe you were a tiny bit super. You snapped out of shock and quickly drove home, avoiding the conversation you were about to have.

*

Finally, you were back in your apartment. However, you were not in the space you wanted to be at the moment. Father had sat you on the couch, his large blue eyes were stern and wanted answers.

"What was that back there?" He demanded. "I- I don't know." You started, "Well you better know. Explain."

You sighed trying to think of something to tell him. "Father.. honestly I don't know what that was. It's been 10 years since the orb appeared. I wish I could tell you what it is, but I seriously have no clue.."

"Y/N! You almost ran over a man, a green orb appeared and now you're telling me you don't know what's going on!"

"I"M TELLING YOU THAT BECAUSE I GENUINELY HAVE NO CLUE." You yelled, you hated yelling at your dad but nothing was getting through to him.

"Y/N..your eyes." Father had now lowered his voice, and was frowning worriedly. "They're glowing green."

You paused. "Glowing green?" You shook your head while heading to the bathroom mirror. You peered at yourself, more specifically: your eyes. They were, in fact green. Your eyes had been a light ocean blue just like your fathers and now they were green. To add on to them they were really glowing like father had said. "What the hell is going on with me?" You whispered.

By the time you were out of the bathroom, the TV was on. You glanced up at the flatscreen. Your eyes widened even more. It was you. Somebody had taken a video of the accident and sent it to the news media to be shown. "Oh my gods." Father shuttered. "This is crazy Y/N." You stood there. Didn't move, not even a centimeter. Your mouth had fell open watching the video. You lifted your hand up and moved it swiftly over the TV, it turned off immediantly. Again. You just stood there. Did you just turn off the a TV without moving? Did you just use telepathy? 'Wtf is going on' you shook your head. "I'm going to my room." Whispering to your father. You weakly turned and followed the hall to your bedroom.

"People are going to think I'm a freak" Murmering to yourself now, as you changed into shorts and a sweatshirt. "What am I going to do.." You paced back and forth around your room. "Shouldn't have done that" You talked to yourself, "What's dad going to think of me?, will people still come to the cafe?" You glanced up at your bedroom window overlooking the streets and a few smaller buildings. There stood Laufey. How did Laufey know where you lived? Had he followed you home? You strode over to the window and lifted it up allowing him to step inside. He did so, and elegantly walked over to you. He watched as you fell onto your bed. "What am I going to do!" You exclaimed to the cat. He sat there, eyes lingering on your limp body. Ears perked up as a knock came to the front door.