NOTES: sup my dudes. this idea for this fanfic has been on my mind since the pictures of Loki as TVA agent were shown. my grammar is not very good my first language is not english but spanish. so if you see a mistake iâm sorry iâll keep learning as i go. I hope you guys love this story and have a great escape as we wait for that loki trailer and new set pics!! any way enjoy!! Let me know if you want to be tagged for the next chapter!!. <3
SUMMERY: when a witch named sabina is partner with god of mischief to save what we call time. things can only get better or worse. in this case it can be the unknown.
WARNINGS: swearing, mention of blood, death and choking
**PAIRINGS: **loki x main character
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**CHAPTER ONE - THE OFFICE **
the cup of coffee that warms my hands and take sips of it as i look around what this people calls office. this place is insane. its like Costco warehouse in drugs. what they do here its not sales or marketing. this is something you see out of a movie
in each desk there was a person with a computer on which they had a case on. you would see them typing like maniacs. In a normal thinking you thought they were working on reports or run downs. But no. they were in fact saving time and keeping it in order. you may ask, where were they when thanos snapped his fingers and half of the universe turned into ash. well same question i have. and i did ask when i was questioned as when i was brought in. the respond that i got was a simple âtime will tellâ. All this time related shit is staring to annoy me. real hard.
Iâm doing what we call in earth community service. i didnât commit any type of crime whats so ever. iâm here cause the dick bag of my dad decided he was some type of thanos wanna be and tried to mess with dark power and messed up time. now, they couldnât get there hands on him since he clothed himself so they got the next big thing, me. yay. ivâe never met the man, he left mom and me when i was three years old. not even a photograph i have. yet they think that i can be a tool on bringing him in. i personally donât know were the accusing me of his crimes fits in youâre going to help us bring him in. but when you see the things they can do with just a wave of their hand. you will comply.
so i sit in my sad desk. my computer is shut down, they yet given me a case. itâs been over a month since been here. all i do is sip my coffee and see my surrounding, i canât use my magic, the silver bracelet in my right wrist is the cause of that. well here i canât use it. but in the âapartmentâ they gave me i can. its the only time iâm bored to death. i only sleep 2 hours if iâm being honest, if i can find my dad faster than they can, then the faster i can get out here and forget all of this. I tried every location spell i know of memory and none were successful. the scars in my hand of the many times i had to cut my hand for blood its stupid. but you are forced out in the way i was and put here to listen and comply like a dog then you will too do anything you can to get out of here. what ever spell he used to hide is a really damn good one. but without my book of shadows theres not many things i can do.
right now it was 12 of clock. in which indicates lunch time. theres a cafeteria were all the employeâs go to eat lunch. i for one enjoy going to lunch. its the onetime where iâm not bored. plus in the month that i have been here i have made a friend. Carlos is a tan guy with brown eyes and hair with glasses. he is funny and occasionally a little paranoid. he was the only one who sat with me in my fist day here. now we laugh about the stupid things people do here and all. the good gossip about who had sex with who.
i sit down on my usual table and Carlos comes with his tray of food. âhey sab, how was youâre day is goingâ
I sigh and start playing the jello i had in my cup. âsame old same old. bored to death and no case it all. you know iâm starting to think that all of this community service is a bunch of bullshit. how can you not made me do anything but drink coffee for a whole month.â
Carlo nods âit is fishy. did you ask commander about it?â
âi did and he said. that soon he will have a task for me and that for now enjoy my free time. whatever that means.â
commander was like the manager here. he orders us around and set the missions or cases. he was the one who questioned me when i got here. blue eyes blonde hair and pedo mustache. the boss, is unknown. no ones knows who he is, or has ever seen them only commander.
Carlos looks to his sides and leans over the table â I wasnât going to tell you until i confirmed it was official. but what you just said confirmed it. that soon can be as early as tomorrow. I heard from special forces they have a big mission two hours from now. the orders is to maintain and obtain. and according to my friend what ever they obtain there going to give it to you. its something about you have some same abilities like the thing there were going to obtainâ
i lick my lips â are you sure about thatâ
he nods. whatever they were going to obtain was magical for sure. something that has same abilities as me? what that could possibly be.
âthen i guess i have to prepareâ i say as i take of spoonful of the jello and eat it.
âsab please promise me that you will actually sleep more than two hours. you will need youâre strength for whatever this is.â carlo pleads.
i shake my head. âI canât promise you that. Iâm going to do one last location spell with a combination of a reverse cloaking spell. I think this time will workâ
âcanât you do that the day after tomorrow. you need to sleep sab and to top all you will need use youâre magic for whatever their going to give you. if you donât have strength you could die of that over using powerâ he worries
âdonât you think i know that. I have studied this since i can talk. i know what iâm doing. I need to do this tonight, i donât if iâm going to be able after they give the task. I promise after this no more.â i take his hand and squeeze it. he cares for me and i for him. heâs the only person who has helped me here. Carlos is like brother to me people like him donât come often.
âyou better sab. I worry for you and you know thatâ he says with still worries in his eyes.
I smile and let of his hand. â I knowâ
i sit down at the floor with candleâs around me and map of the world infront of me. i take a knife and slide it across my palm as i let the blood drip on the map, i close my eyes and start my chant. Phasmatos Tribum Nas Ex Veras, Sequita Saguine, Ementas Asten Mihan Ega Petous .
i open my eyes and i see that my blood has not moved it all. I shake my head and try again but the form with of the cloaking spell. I close my eyes once again i take a deep breath and start to chant once again _Phasmatos Tribum Nas Transmata Evo Notus Victus, Pellis Tinctura, Invidium Cala Mactus Sequita Saguine, Ementas Asten Mihan Ega Petous _
once again i open my eyes and i see nothing has happen. âAHHâ I yell as i trow one of the candles against the wall. i have tried everything i know by memory. if i canât find him with my own blood how in the hell they are going to find him. Iâm tired of being here. its sad and dark. No windows, only a tv and two rooms a bathroom and a kitchen. i miss my grandma, i miss my life. iâm being used like pawn until they find use of me. I hate it. I hate it so much.
i get up from the floor to walk over to bathroom and clean the new wound i have in my palm. as i clean the cut i start to think what they could have in store of me in just of couple of hours. if carlos was right and this thing was magical it could help me locate my dead beat of a dad. maybe. i take a towel and dry my hands. I look over to the clock on the wall and it reads 1am. at least i will get five hours of sleep this time...
when i woke up, I sit up my bed and looked my self in the mirror. I am tired, but so tired. Carlos was right. I couldnât have done that spell iâm way too tired. I walk over to closet and i start putting on the ugly ass uniform they made us wear. who ever told this people that a tie and cream shirt was formal needs to choke on their own spit. I brush my hair and clean my teeth. I move over to the kitchen were i make my self some coffee.Â
I hear a knock on my door. I sigh and i walk over to open the door. that knock means that it was time to go to âworkâ. every morning a suit up guards comes here and escorts me over to the office. honestly i donât mind it. kinda feels like iâm beyonce or something.
i open the door. â hey Greg. whatâs upâ i say taking a sip of my coffeeÂ
greg smiles and âcome on, the commander has a task for youâ
I tilt my head. âreally?â he nods. âyea, so hurry up.â
I nod my head and close the door behind me. Greg was cool. heâs like the bodyguard type like in the princess diaries that kinds feels like a dad figure. also on Fridays he lets me sleep in an hour extra so heâs tight.Â
when we arrive to the office and escorted to the commanders office. I open up the door and walk in. the commander looks up to me and smiles.âgood morning Sabina. I want you to meet youâre new partner. Mr. OdinsonâÂ
I look over to the chair infront of the desk to see a man stand up and turn around to great me and when i saw that man give that smile, i knew.Â
it was the bitch who destroyed mahattan.
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