Young Writers Society

"It isnt the end of the world. It is all the way across the apartment. You dont have to deal with me." I roll my eyes.

"Actualy your pretty cool I am just nervous because I have never met your brother..." I look up at her.

I look at the floor board of the car. "You cant anyway. He died."

I feel tears prickle the back of my eyes, like needles poking me.

I let my face contain sadness though instead I feel jealousy,"Oh, I.. I am sorry..."

"Well... at least now I have someone to talk to. Someone who will actually listen to me instead of do what Zain and Blake just did."

"Well I am glad you enjoy my company my father and brother never understood me..." there is to much truth to those words I almost choke letting them out...

"Ahh. I think all families are-" Sh stops. "What the hell is that in the road?"

I point to a shadow of a large man in the road. He has shaggy hair around his face. "Should I help em?"

I squint to see him more clearly,"Shit!" I duck down in the floor board,"Just keep driving... well drive a little closer so I can get a better look and then I will tell you.... I guess.... I just dont want it to be dad..... He didn't want me to come..." I just don't want it to be Thor or any one else come to take me to hela... as a truce..

"O..kay...." I say, driving by a little faster. "Hey that guy looks like Chris Hemsworth."

((See what I did there??? XD))

"Then k-keep d-driving..", I stutter flashing her pleading looks...

"What? Why? Your acting weird. What if he needs help?" I slow the car down alittle bit, and slowly come to a stop. "Stay in the car if you want. If I get mugged, I get mugged."

"NO!!", I frown panicked

"I know him he is dangerous stay away...", I know this isn't going any where so I do it I turn into Loki crouching in the floor boards, "Just keep driving..."

"What the....." I slowly move closer to the door, eyeing him.....

I do what anyone would do in this situation,"Shut up and drive!"