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Birds and the Bees
                Shaylee sat on a soft blanket outside in the garden under one of the large shade trees. Kameron played nearby, happily chasing butterflies about, fascinated by the colorful flutter of their wings. She looked more and more like Loki every day. She was incredibly gifted when it came to her magic. She adored plants and animals; she loved to grow vines with blossoming flowers much to her nursemaid’s frustration. Kameron had awoken during the night quite bored and she filled her nursery with hanging growing wild rose vines, blooming flowers flooding her room with their fresh sweet fragrance.
                She would bring flowers that she had made by the armfuls to her mother, who would wear them in her hair which made Kameron beam with happiness. She was very in tune with nature, she talked to plants and animals as though they answered her clearly in a language she understood just as easily as she spoke to her family and servants.
                Sometimes she would just twirl about, her arms out stretched, her head leaned back, her eyes closed as she would spin about happily in the warm sunlight with such grace and beauty. Today she wore a charming hunter green day dress that fitted her young form. She looked like a little princess from a Disney movie. Her hair in dancing curls down her back, kept from her face by a matching hunter green crown/band with gold decoration that wrapped around it. She had rosy cheeks and clear sparkling eyes that looked in wonder of everything around her. Just being outside made her exceedingly happy.
                “Kameron.” Shaylee said calling her attention having cut up an apple for her snack. She smiled and hurried over to the blanket sitting down. Shay poured her young one a cup of juice setting it down beside her.
                She took a bite of her food looking around. Kameron adored Loki and was always anxious to see her father but at times he could be gone for more than a week. He was still a prince of Asgard, still a warrior, and still went on missions with the others.
                “He’ll come home soon honey.” She said gently. “He’s just . . . a little busy right now. He can’t be with us all the time.” Kameron’s face fell a little as she ate another bite in disappointment. Shay rested her hand over her belly that was beginning to show a small bump. She wondered what her second child would be like. Would it be handsome? Would it be pretty? Would it be brilliant? Would it share Loki’s abilities like Kameron did? It was exciting and terrifying all at the same time. Stroking Kameron’s hair as she finished her apple, Shay was most anxious for her little girl to have a brother or sister to play with to keep her company.
                Then there were the ‘in-laws’. Frigga seemed alright enough, although worried and quite concerned about this . . . world of Loki’s. She genuinely seemed to adore Kameron, and she was civil and warm to Shaylee even if she was apprehensive of the situation. Of their very existence.
                Kameron had chased the butterflies for a while before hurrying back over to Shaylee sitting on her lap. She wrapped her arms around her mother’s neck and hugged her tight. Shaylee smiled and hugged her back. No matter how she was feeling, Kameron always lifted her spirits. “Mommy?” She said pulling back enough to look at Shaylee. “Why is your belly getting big?” She asked rubbing the small swell of Shay’s abdomen.
                “Oh,” It dawned on her that neither she or Loki had told Kameron yet. Shay wasn’t prepared to give the birds and the bees talk, but she couldn’t very well just watch mommy get incredibly fat and then suddenly a sibling appeared and mommy’s belly got smaller in just a few hours. “Um . . . well . . .” Shay began. “Kameron, how would you like to have a little sister or a little brother to play with you?” She questioned. Kameron just stared at Shay blankly having no idea what she was talking about. Shay settled her on her lap and collected her thoughts. This was going to be weird, and hard. “Hmm. Bear with mommy because I’m pretty sure I’m going to mess this up a little bit.” She took a breath. “I’m going to have a baby in a few months. A little girl or a little boy.”
                “Why?” Kameron asked looking at the bump of Shay’s abdomen again.
                “Uh . . .” A one word question was throwing her for a loop. “Because . . . um . . . because . . .”
                “Because your mother is the most beautiful and stunning creature I have ever seen, resulting in brothers or sisters from time to time.” Kameron and Shaylee looked up seeing Loki leaning against the tree having been watching in amusement. Kameron’s eyes lit up and she hopped up from Shaylee’s lap running to him. Loki smiled sweeping her up as she threw her arms around his neck. “Hello there.”
                Shaylee narrowed her eyes at him slightly but tried to remember their rule. They’d both agreed not to fight in front of Kameron. Something that amused Loki greatly as he knew Shaylee struggled with it. He walked over and sat down on the blanket next to Shaylee.
                “Hello darling.” He kissed her cheek. “Out enjoying the spring day I see.”
                She just stared at him a moment longer before pasting on a smile, “Any chance you’d run an errand for me back to Midgard?” She questioned. “There are a number of books that would be really helpful today.”
                “Oh? What sorts of books?” He questioned innocently. Shay clinched her teeth taking a breath.
                “Kameron has some questions that I could use a little help with. Pictures might go a long way to helping her understand.” She answered.
                Loki grinned seeing the strained way Shaylee was trying to hold herself back, “Uh oh. Mummy seems a little out of sorts today doesn’t she?” Kameron frowned and hugged Shaylee kissing her cheek. Loki chuckled when Shay glared at him.
                “Well . . . . ‘daddy’ . . . maybe you can help us sort a few things out.” She pulled Kameron onto her lap. “Honey, you had a question or two didn’t you?”
                Kameron nodded and turned rubbing the small bump at Shay’s abdomen. “Mommy says that there’s a little brother or a sister in here.” She looked up at Loki, “How did they get in there?”
                “Yeah ‘daddy’. How did that happen.” Shay said wrapping her arm around Kameron as though settling in for a story.
                Loki smirked, “Perhaps you and I should discuss this in private Kameron. The subject is rather embarrassing to mummy. It makes her turn colors.” Shaylee narrowed her eyes at him. “Although, I think perhaps I might have something better then illustrations in a book.” Loki pulled Kameron into his lap before resting his hand over Shay’s abdomen. His hand began to glow green and the swell of Shay’s belly became transparent making it possible to see the small fetus taking the shape of a tiny baby. Shay’s eyes went wide as she was starring down into herself.
                Kameron’s eyes lit up as she moved closer to look in wide-eyed wonder. “That’s a baby?” she asked.
                “Yes. But it still has to grow for a while inside mummy before its time for them to come out and be with us.” Loki explained, “It’s still too soon for us to know if it will be a brother or sister for you.” He said inspecting the child a bit closely himself. The baby suddenly moved causing Kameron to jump but then her eyes got brighter with awe and curiosity. However, with the movement of the baby Loki could see Shaylee’s heartbeat become faster and quickly reached up catching her by the back of the neck laying her down gently so she wouldn’t hit her head.
                “Mommy?” Kameron said as a look of horror crossed her face, “mommy!” She said wrapping her small hands around Shaylee’s hand and tugging a bit wanting her to wake up.
                “Mummy’s just a little tired. I imagine she’s a bit hungry too.” He took her hand, “Why don’t you run inside and see how long until lunch is ready. Hmm?” Kameron looked at Shay worriedly not knowing why she was sleeping like that. “It’s alright darling, I’ll tend to mummy.” She nodded a little before kissing Shaylee’s cheek and running towards the house to go inside.
                Loki looked at Shay the glow in his hand fading and her body becoming solid again. He had a feeling this was going to happen which is why he had never used this spell on her before, but Frigga’s words about the child’s gender had replayed in his mind countless times over. The sooner he knew if it was to be a daughter or a son . . . the more time he would have to choose the best course of action. He reached up stroking Shay’s hair back from her face. After a moment, the color returned to his young mortal wife’s cheeks and her eyes fluttered open. The first thing she saw was Loki staring down at her. Instantly her hand shot up to strike his face, but he caught her wrist stopping it before it made contact. “You jack ass.” Shay growled.
                “What? You wanted me to explain it to her. I thought you said visual aids would be helpful?” He said knowing full well that staring into one’s self could be jarring if you weren’t expecting it. Shay started to sit up and Loki took her hand wrapping his arm around her to help. She pushed his hand away from her.
                “Where have you been? Kameron’s been asking for you.” She said feeling nauseous.
                “I told you. I’m being more careful then I was before. Which means from time to time I have to put in appearances here and there.” He replied reaching to help her up but she smacked his arms away again. “Shaylee.” He said in a stern tone letting her know her behavior was making him less than happy.
                She glared at him, “You made me transparent. I saw into my own body like I was a science project!”
                “I didn’t hurt you, darling. Just . . . made it possible to see our child more clearly than that grainy, indecipherable, colorless nonsense that your healer uses to see it.” He answered, “And it’s not as though there was any other way Kameron was going to understand without seeing for herself.”
                “Yeah? You still haven’t answered her question and she’s going to ask it again until she gets an answer.” Shay pointed out.
                “Which question was that?” He questioned. She gave him a look. “Oh. You mean how the child came to be in the first place.”
                “Would you mind we not demonstrate that one for her and settle for a simple explanation?” She started to get to her feet and Loki reached out helping her not asking her permission this time.
                “She’s not really old enough to go into such detail is she?” He asked. “Perhaps we can simply put that off until she grows a bit more.” Shay looked at him arching a brow. This was the first time he seemed even remotely sheepish about the topic. Loki narrowed his eyes at her reading her thought, “Speaking of such a subject to ones lover is worlds away from explaining it to ones daughter. Is it not?”
                “She’s going to need to know sooner or later, Loki. We can’t put it off forever.” She said touching her face still feeling a little light headed.
                “It isn’t as though she’s going to be around men for quite a long time. Why should she need such details?” He questioned as they started walking back towards the house.
                “I don’t know. Because she might have a little brother in a few months. Not to mention you’re a . . . a . . .” She looked at him. “. . . male . . . person.”
                “You were innocent when I brought you from Midgard. Why not keep her innocence intact until it becomes necessary? Which won’t be for years to come.” He said not liking the thought of anyone touching his little girl in such a way.
                “Common ground. Shocking.” She said with a sigh.
                “You certainly are in a mood today. Are you not feeling well?” Loki said feeling himself becoming annoyed with the attitude she’d displayed since he first arrived. She just shot him a look as they walked up the stairs and went inside.
Disagreements
                After they had entered the house, Shaylee didn’t speak a word to Loki directly. All her focus and attention was on Kameron, and she barely acknowledged his existence at all. A chill that didn’t thaw when supper was announced. Loki and Shaylee said their goodnight’s to Kameron as she went back to her room with her nurses for the night. As soon as they disappeared into the hallway, Shay’s smile vanished and she immediately turned heading for the dining room.
                The dining table was deafeningly silent as Loki sat motionless with his jaw clinched while Shay poked at her food with her fork. “You cannot harm our child simply because you are angry with me.” Loki said in a low tone. Shay looked at him wide eyed. Loki finally locked gaze with her knowing this was going to give an opening to the fight that had been brewing before clarifying, “Eat.” He said seriously. “Hungry or not, the child needs nourishment.”
                “I was there, I heard what the doctor said.” She said clinching her teeth hating when he did this, “I would NEVER hurt my baby.”
                “Then. Eat.” Loki said in a stern warning tone with his jaw clinched. Her eyes narrowed as her hands clinched into fists. “Why are you behaving this way?” He demanded. “Because of Kameron’s questions this afternoon? Has such natural curiosities of a child really upset you so much?”
                Shay couldn’t even form words covering her eyes with her hand, “We’re living here under the constant threat of death . . . and you can’t imagine why I’m upset!?” She exclaimed.
                “I have told you,” He said raising his voice, “You have nothing to fear. I have seen to the danger already. You and the children are sa . . .”
                “DON’T!” She said cutting him off, “Don’t say it again. Just because you say it over and over . . . just don’t!”
                She threw down her napkin and stood leaving the dining room storming to their bedchambers.
Renewing
                Shay dressed for bed after taking a hot shower having felt upset and on edge every since Frigga found them, and even worse since finding out she was pregnant. She stared into her mirror lost in her thoughts as she slowly brushed her hair over and over.
                Loki had changed into his evening attire as well and had been waiting for some time for her to come back into their room. Shay headed towards their large bed, but Loki stepped in front of her blocking her path. She’d not been so cold and blatantly defiant of him since before Kameron was born. He took her hand in both of his and gently caressed it holding it to his chest. Reaching up he gently caressed her cheek with the back of his fingertips, feeling how soft and warm her skin was.
                They’d shared a room of course and she slept by his side when he wasn’t away in Asgard, but that was all. They hadn’t lain together as lovers since Frigga had made a visit to their small world. As beautiful as he found her, she was even more so when she was with child. Just as the first time she had carried the first precious life inside of her, he found himself wanting her desperately. It had been torture not to have her since they were told of their fortune, and painful that she seemed colder to him than ever. He leaned down close to her and closed his eyes breathing in the scent of her freshly washed hair and clean skin. His hand cupped her face, “Darling . . .” He breathed, his voice a husky whisper as he leaned in to kiss her anxious to taste her sweetness, however at the last moment she turned her face away denying him.
                His entire being went ridged as if he had just been drenched with ice water. He opened his eyes looking down at her. Shay could feel the change in his touch and it made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. “It’s late . . .” She said trying to step back but his grip tightened not allowing her the slightest inch. “. . . Loki . . .” Shay had a temper of her own of course, but he was far stronger then she was. Even if she didn’t still have the memory he had taken away from her, there were many times before when he’d hurt her without realizing it or intending to when he lost his temper.
                “It’s been weeks . . . months since you’ve given yourself to me.” He said in a low dark voice that caused a shiver to run down Shay’s body. Whereas she may have usually gone toe to toe with him in anger regardless of whatever injuries were sustained as a result, she didn’t have that luxury now. “And still . . . after all that I have done for you . . . you turn me away?”
                “No.” She quickly responded, barely able to force the word past her growing fear. “Loki, I’m not feeling well . . . I’ve been . . . I’ve been ill since I woke up this morning.”
                His eyes flashed as he stared at her, “Excuses. More excuses. Excuses and accusations . . . it’s all I ever hear from you. . .” Loki’s hands began to clamp down tighter around her upper arms, causing Shay to flinch as her heart began to beat faster. “Every time I think we’ve moved beyond this childishness, I find my memory renewed of what a selfish little wench you can be.”
                Shay was starting to feel nauseous as her fingertips grew numb from how tight he was gripping her shoulders. “Loki . . .” She whimpered at the pain he was causing her but he didn’t seem to hear it or pay any mind to the sound. “ . . . please . . . I didn’t mean to upset you . . . I’m sorry.” She said shaking as she braced herself against him trying to relax her arms enough to ease the pain. “ . . . how am I supposed to react when you leave us alone for so long!” She cried out as tears escaped her eyes.
                Loki furrowed his brow as though he wasn’t certain why she would say that,” What do you . . .”
                “You said if we’re found out then you’ll be punished.” She gasped when he loosened his grip on her slightly. “If they can’t find us, if there is no way in or out of this place but through you . . . what happens to us?” Loki looked into her eyes, “What happens to Kameron if I die in childbirth this time . . . like I was meant to with her.” Fear? Real fear? Instantly he let go of her and she fell to the floor as the blood rushed back into her arms and hands followed by intense pain.
                “Shaylee.” He kneeled down beside her wrapping his arms around her carefully helping her back to her feet. He wasn’t able to say anything and just held her close feeling the way her body shivered against him. He couldn’t apologize, he couldn’t say he was sorry no matter how much he wished he could.
                She was right. All of the precautions he had taken, the fail safes, the care he had taken to hide them. If he was killed in battle, if he was captured, imprisoned . . . unable to get back to them . . . he had been making so many changes, only now did he realize he hadn’t been making the right ones.
                “He’s not going to find out. No one besides Frigga knows, or will ever know. She won’t betray us my darling.” He held her tighter still careful not to hurt her again. “My so called ‘friends’ . . . my ‘loyal brother’ . . . they would betray me. Not her.”
                She closed her eyes tight so overcome with a waterfall of emotions Loki held her full weight now to keep her from falling to the floor. He swept her up into his arms and carried her over to their bed setting her down gently. Her upper arms were already bruising where his fingers had dug into her shoulders.
                Shaylee wasn’t saying anything, not wanting to say something that would provoke him further. There was no telling if she could pull him out of his anger a second time. Shay wrapped her arms around herself rubbing her sore shoulders. Seeing the deep bruising on her arms brought back the memory of the black and purple bruises around her throat. He disappeared for a moment before coming back carrying a bowl with several other objects. Sitting down next to her on the bed, he mixed them together into what seemed like a balm that smelled of jasmine.
                Loki turned towards her taking out a small amount on two fingers and reaching for the marks. Unconsciously she flinched jerking back not wanting him to touch the painful spots. Loki paused looking into her eyes silently asking that she trust him. Shay swallowed the lump in her throat and relaxed a bit. Loki carefully smoothed the ointment over the marks on her arms and shoulders. She could feel a pleasant tingle, and then felt her body relax. Once the ointment was rubbed over generously over each mark, Loki put the bowl aside before turning towards her again. He took a breath and closed his eyes concentrating. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he slowly moved them down her shoulders, to her arms, to her elbows, forearms and wrists. The marks, the pain, the numbness all disappeared. Evaporating as if they had never been. Instantly, Shay was more relaxed and weary. Loki reached down taking her feet and putting them up on the bed, laying her back down in the pillows.
                Once she was settled in on her side, Loki slipped into the bed behind her pulling the covers up over her to keep them warm. Loki’s body melded to the back of hers as he wrapped his arms around her, his hand resting over the small bump of her abdomen. He just wanted to feel her, to hold her in his arms. He stroked her belly gently burying his face in her fresh hair. She smelled divine, her body was so soft and warm, she fit so perfectly in his embrace.
                After a short while, finding that neither of them were sleeping, Loki decided to move things forward, “Have you not missed me? Longed for me my darling?” He said in a gentle whisper into her ear. “Perhaps these things weigh on you so is . . . because we’ve allowed ourselves to drift apart. Letting all of this around us distract us, pull us from each other when really we should be focusing on us . . . our relationship? Not just keeping my child healthy and nourished . . . but our relationship . . . the one we have been trying to build for some time.” He leaned a bit closer to her ear, “Darling, . . we are stronger together then we ever will be apart.” Loki said stroking her hair back from her face.
                Her eyes closed, and she sighed hearing him ramble. “What do you want from me Loki.”
                The God watched her in silence for a moment, stroking her hair before placing a gentle kiss to her cheek. “I’ve missed you darling.” He whispered in a gentle tone. “Have you not missed me as well?” He questioned his hand moving down her shoulder, her back, coming to rest on her hip, his fingertips playing over her nightgown, before slipping beneath the garment caressing her thigh. Loki kissed her cheek again, then again, as his hand traveled back up under the satin cloth that wrapped her body, that caressed her as he longed to do. Then he cupped her face in his hand gently turning her to face him as he leaned up on one elbow looking down into her eyes a moment. Unable to hold back another moment feeling as though he was going to burst, he devoured her warm lips, her sweet taste, the feel of her tongue caressing his as the kiss deepened even more.
Lovers Passion
                As their passion and eagerness grew, Shay lay on her back, and Loki instantly shifted to lay over her nestled between her thighs, seeking out her wondrous kiss yet again. Shay could feel how incredibly aroused he was already; he was painfully hard against her thigh unable to stop his body from rubbing against her sweet softness in growing need and anticipation.
                Shay couldn’t lie, of course she wanted him. She wanted to feel his arms around her, her thighs around his waist, the feel of his large hard member deep within her warm body, her wet sex eagerly swallowing him with each deep thrust. You would think that after giving birth and having been married to such a man for a few years, she wouldn’t be so incredibly tight around him. But always, always he filled her stretching her to her limit and further. Dancing somewhere between pleasure and pain and causing the most explosive earth shaking orgasms for both of them. Of course she missed him desperately.
                Within seconds, her nightgown was torn open unable to restrain himself, He didn’t want anything between them, nothing keeping her from him. He wanted her bare body, her skin pressed against his. Instantly he kissed, massaged, and suckled each of her luscious plump breasts before finding her lips and hungrily consuming her sweet taste.
                Shaylee’s back arched pressing her breasts hard against his chest, feeling how deep and husky his breath had become. Between the two of them, Loki’s shirt soon came off joining the others on the floor, already engaged in a desperate kiss, starving for the affection they were eager to receive as well as give. Loki moved from her lips, trailing kissed down her body, making sure to caress each breast and leave no spot overlooked.
                Loki came to a stop and slowly caressed the small bump of Shaylee’s abdomen, kissing it lovingly before resting his face against her, wrapping his arms tight around her body thinking of his unborn child, secreted away in safety in his lover’s womb. He continued to lavish kisses on her body before making his way to lie over her looking down into her eyes once more. He could feel how hesitant she was, and he imagined there were good reasons after everything that had happened.
                “You are the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen, my darling.” He said stroking her face. There were a lot of things he needed to say that he couldn’t. Perhaps the most important thing was to apologize. To simply say ‘I’m sorry’ for everything that he had done and put her through. But he couldn’t. His pride, his noble birth, his position, he simply couldn’t. Yet he wished with all his heart that he could.
                “Loki,” Shay breathed reaching up covering his hand with hers holding it to her cheek. “I wish I could just forget about all of this. Go back to what it was when it was us, and nothing outside this place.”
                “I know.” He admitted.
                Shay gave a nod. “All the freaking out . . . and nerves . . . it’s . . . probably because of the baby. Hormones and stuff.” She said with a small unconvincing smile. She sighed, “Loki what are we going to do? Kameron can’t defend herself and this baby isn’t even born yet.” Tears welled up in her eyes, “How can I . . . how can I hope to protect children that are far stronger then I will ever be? Against beings who are stronger still and millenniums older.”
                “Shhhh,” He said quickly drying her tears, before holding her resting his cheek to hers. He sighed, “I how can I put your mind at rest? What can I do to ease this pain and fear inside of you? Please tell me.”
                It was quiet for several moments before Shay pulled away enough to look up into his eyes, “Maybe we should meet this head on. Maybe . . . maybe you should take me before Odin. So we can speak to him, tell him what happened instead of waiting here, helpless, going crazy wondering when he’s going to come for us.”
                Loki just stared at her in utter disbelief. There was no possible way she could have just said that. “What?” He said sitting up.
                Wiping her tears away she sat up looking at him, “Loki, all I do is sit here with Kameron. Thinking about what they’re going to do to us, what’s going to happen when they find out. It’s maddening, and it’s driving me crazy. It will be better to just step forward and give my side of the story before he orders my death.”
                “No!” He said almost shouting at her, “Shaylee you have no idea what he is capable of. He’s cold, he’s heartless, he’s cruel. He’ll murder you and justify it by saying that I broke the law and contaminated and defiled his precious blood line. Using that same twisted mind set he’ll justify killing the children as well.”
                “Contaminated the blood line . . .” Shay said as he hadn’t mentioned this before. “Loki, what do you mean by that? What are you talking about?”
                Loki couldn’t believe he let that slip out. How much worse the situation was then she knew, and now she did. “Loki, tell me. Tell me the truth right now. What does that mean!”
                The prince took a breath clinching his jaw. He couldn’t just leave it alone now, he had to tell her. His eyes shifted towards the swell of her abdomen wishing he could wait. A few more weeks and he would know the answer and know if she needed to be more fearful or could be relieved that the situation wasn’t worse than it already was. “This child,” He began taking a breath not wanting to say it, “If our child . . . if the baby is male . . . as my son that would put him in the line of succession. After Odin, then Thor, then myself . . . he would be next in line to the throne. Next in line to become king of Asgard.” He shook his head, “As impossible as it would be for that much death and tragedy to occur in our child’s life time . . . Odin would never allow the risk of a mortal becoming ruler of the 9 realms.”
                Shay couldn’t breathe, her chest was so tight she couldn’t move or make a sound. The terror she’d been feeling was 20 times worse than it was just a few moments before. “Loki . . .” She breathed finally reaching out placing her hands on his forearms, “You have to take me there. You have to take me to Odin now. This moment. Please.”
                Reaching up he cupped her face in his hands looking into her eyes, “Shaylee have you not heard a word I just said? Taking you to him, taking him to Asgard would be my taking you to your very painful very public death.”
                “Or it could give us some redemption to go to him willingly. If he saw that I am just a woman, if he saw that I had no ambition for my children to challenge or disrupt his rule . . . then he’d know that we’re harmless. We aren’t a threat to him.”
                He released her face leaning back stepping back shaking his head, “You’ve gone mad. Your grief and fear have made you take leave of your senses. You aren’t some fling, or some crush or some momentary entertainment. You are my wife. We are married making our children legitimate and if this is to be a son then his claim to the throne would be valid. He. Will. Kill. You.”
                “The baby isn’t even born yet, why would he do anything to us before knowing for certain?” She questioned.
                “Because rather than deal with it logically and compassionately he’ll destroy you to remove even the slightest chance of it happening. Because even if this child is a daughter, who is to say that the next one will be female. Or the one after that, or the one after that? But if he destroys you, kills you . . . then I will no longer have a mortal wife and no further children will result in our union.” He said trying to speak as plainly and clearly as possible to make her understand.
                Tears streamed down her face as she stared at him, “The much wiser more evolved Asgardian race . . . more advanced than humans . . . but still as backward like it’s the dark ages when it comes down to ‘blood ties’.” She shook her head, “You need to take us back to Earth. You need to take me, and Kameron back there right now. And you need to forget us. Forget that we ever met, forget that we married and let us just blend in and disappear. That’s the only chance we’re going to have to live Loki.”
                “I can’t do that!” He said getting up off the bed starting to pace, “I’ve told you that I can’t.”
                Shay got up from the bed, “You don’t have a choice anymore Loki! Neither of us do! The only way you can protect us is to let us go!”
                “Hiemdal will see you! Even on your planet of 9 billion humans, the children’s blood will draw his attention straight to them. Even if you lived under the ground never to see the sun, he would still sense you and see you. You can’t hide there, I can’t hide you!”
                “THEN YOU SHOULD KILL US YOURSELF!” She screamed in frustration. “You’re so scared that we’d be tortured before executed, then you could save us from that by killing us quickly so we don’t feel it!” Shay said in anger.
                Before he could think or stop himself Loki smacked her hard across the face so hard she fell back onto the bed. Shaylee gasped covering her cheek which was already bruising, blood streaming down her chin from a split that appeared in her lip. Loki’s eyes went wide seeing that he’d injured her, he’d just struck his pregnant wife. She looked up at him, tears streaming down her face mixing with the blood from the wound. The pain of her heart far worse than the pain in her neck or face. “Shaylee . . .I . . . I didn’t mean . . . .” He started to reach for her but she smacked his hands away quickly getting up and moving away from him.
                “Just go away and leave me alone. I’ll sleep with Kameron in the nursery tonight.” She said storming out and slamming the doors closed. Loki winced and closed his eyes. He’d been able to keep his temper in check for a long time but when she suggested that he kill them, his wife, his children . . . it was perverse. He couldn’t.
                “I’ll fix this.” He said looking at the door she’d stormed out of. “I promise you, I’ll fix it.”
(To Be Continued . . .)
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