Young Writers Society

"Okay, Mister. You DO NOT get to boss me in my own car!" I say, pointing a finger at him. "I am gonna go on a guess and say that was Thor, and her is after you. I can call him over here."

I burst out laughing not because she is threatening me, but because she said 'her' referring to Thor,"I- I," am having trouble speaking due to laughter," You are correct please don't turn me in or stop the car again and please sway a little so you look drunk and he will no longer be suspicious.."

I hit the accelorator and the car speeds up, I drive around 90 MPH now, and yet, I dont care. I role all the windows down. "Get ooutta the floor boards now, Loki. Told you that you were fake."

"I never said I wasn't Loki and Loki is very much real thank you!" I smile, "and where is the joy at having met a god?" I say sliding into the seat.

"Maybe so, but you were not you, and I LIKED LINK!" I say before I could stop my self, speeding up slightly more.

"You are going to crash this car and kill yourself! BE CAREFUL!" I tell her concernedly..

"Oh chill. And if I did, its not like anyone would care." I say, only slowing a notch or two. I look over at him, from his black hair, to his sharp cheekbones.

"Wait you liked Link?", I raise an eyebrow and turn back into Link and start fake crying, "W-W-wait y-yo-you L-like p-peop-ple w-who st- s-stutter?" I turn back to me,"And trust me people would care you seem okay I am sure Zain's hands would miss you, and his pants would miss the coffee stains.."

"So? And I dont wanna be laughed at because of it, liking Link. Its complicated how I grew up but i'll shorten it. Mother died when I was born father blamed me and beated me." I turn on the heater, not looking at Loki.

"I am sorry I am Loki after all, I have my own issues with family and I try to turn everything into a joke because some things are easier to laugh at..." I look out the window turning into Link, it is easier to feel weak as a mortal when you don't need to be strong, witty, bold and most of all dignified.

I sigh and say nothing. I just drive, slower.

After a moment of silence, my phone rings.

Blake's ringtone.

"UGhh." I groan, "Can you get that?"

I turn back to Loki and grab the phone,"Sure." I answer it putting it to my ear.

"The beauty you are calling isn't here so go fuck yourself after the beep. BEEP!", I hang up.

I cant help but laugh, then I say, "Yeah, no. You should have said 'coffee spitting dragon' because I am not 'beauty'." I roll my eyes, still smiling.

"Well I think dragons are beautiful creatures of destruction I guess I am just odd like that though..", I put her phone back on the dash.