Funny Snipits

Have you ever wondered what would happen if any if these scenarios were to happen? Well, I HAVE!!!! So, what did I do? I WROTE THIS LOVELY LITTLE BOOK!!!;) Lol! BUT! If any of you recognize some characters from another fanfiction, they're from my sister's. She is Raven of the Toc'ra and she has given me permission to use them:)

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13. For The Love of Pop Tarts

"JANE!!" The thunderous, worried cry from the Asgardian God of Thunder shook the Avenger's Tower to the very foundation. 

Jane jumped from her seat in the lab where she had taken a quick cat nap while she was waiting on the test results to come back. 

"Thor?" She called out meekly, looking around for her husband. 

He wasn't there. 

"Jane!" This time, it was choking, as if he were weeping. 

She looked over to Darcy (her best friend and now paid intern) who said, "Go see what GoldiLooks wants, Jane. I've got this."

She smiled thankfully at her and wished out of her lab that Tony had so thoughtfully included for her. 

(Actually, it had taken Fury, Natasha, Thor, and a while lot of theeTs in order to get him to let someone other than Bruce--his self-proclaimed "Science Brother"--to have a lab here for their own purposes. However, soon, he was very impressed with what his friend's wife was able to do.)

She ran to where the shaking was originating from and saw her husband, cradling what looked like...twenty empty boxes of Pop Tarts?!

"Thor? What's wrong?" She asked calmly, coming to sit next to him. 

"Jane! The wonderful mortal food known as Pop Tarts have all disappeared!" He whimpered into her shoulder. 

Pop Tarts. 

That's what she had left her lab for. A husband mourning over the freaking Pop Tarts. 

She sighed, knowing that this is something that she was going to have to deal with sooner or later. And it looked like sooner had won. 

"Thor," she began gently. "We can go to the grocery store and get some more."

"FOR THE LOVE OF THE POP TARTS! HAAZZAAH!"

Jane shook her head and hit her forehead with her palm, and accepted her fate as the wife of a Norse god from an alien planet. 

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