Powerful

-Loki Fanfiction-
-Norse Mythology-

Cast:
(In order of appearance)

Eleanor: Tamala Shelton ����
Mother: Kat Stewart ����
Felix: Ian Somerhalder ����
Benjamin: Bradley James ����
Abraham: Rory Potter ����
Mayor: Lachy Hulme ����
Freya: Delta Goodrem ����
Gersemi: Ellie Goulding ����
Thor: Chris Hemsworth ����
Loki: Tom Hiddleston ����

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11. Chapter 10

I wake to a scream and a forceful punch to the stomach. I jolt forward and glance up to be faced with Mayor and half the village. I'm pulled up by my hair as I let out a scream. I glance to my left and notice Loki laying still with a dagger in his chest. I scream louder as reality sinks in, I'm pulled by my hair away from his lifeless body. I'm thrown dirty rags as villages tie them around me. My hands are tied with rope in front of me as I scream and cry in disbelief and anger. I'm thrown on the pergola of the pub as Mayor lifts my head back with my hair.

"This Slut as done the unthinkable! She's sinned and betrayed her people with the act of Adultery!" Mayor bellows. He pushes me off the pergola and I run into a lanky body, I glance up and see the one person I honestly didn't want to see: Benjamin. I give him a look of plea but he ignores it, hitting me across the face with so much force I fell to the left of me.

"Benjamin! Not yet!" Mayor yells at his youngest son. I feel the sting of his handprint on my cheek as I feel the trickle of blood roll down my chin from my lips.

"I trusted you, El! I trusted you, not to do this! You hated when Felix touched you; yet when a guy you only met five days ago does it, you end up fucking him!" Benjamin yells, spitting right in front of me. My heart drops as I see the hatred in his once caring brown eyes.

"Burn her." He mumbles, walking away from me. The village cheers with excitement, as Mayor grabs me again and ties me to the punishing pole in the middle of the village. The villages start a fire with coals from their cottages and hay from their beds. As the fire starts burning, Mayor grabs a poker; the end shaped as an 'A'.

"Any last words as a free woman?" Mayor smirks, grabbing my jaw in his grubby hands; earning my full acknowledgement.

"Why not kill me?" I ask, angry tears being replaced instead of sad ones.

"Pardon?" Mayor says with a shocked expression on his face; bewildered a human would ask for their own death.

"I said kill me!" I yell, earning the village to go quite.

"I have nothing to live for, for you have killed the one I loved." I yell, tears rolling down my cheeks as I pull on my restrains.

"Death would be so much easier, than living with only part of me." I whisper, looking over at Benjamin. His face softens with regret and sadness.

"No!" Mayor yells, earning me to look up at him with shocked eyes.

"I think a branding, and letting you live will be a satisfied torture." Mayor laughs, grabbing the poker and forcefully pressing it against the flesh of my left collar bone. I let out a chilling scream as the burning spears my flesh and charcoals my bone. The smell of burning skin seeps into my nose as I begin to cry out louder. The village laugh hysterically as they watch the show taking place in front of them.

Mayor pulls the poker away from my flesh, and shoves it back into the fire. He is than handed a hammer by Conor, one of Abraham's friends. I wait for the impact of the hammer on my head, but it never came. The sound of heavy metal crushing human bone makes me look up to see Mayor on the ground with his head crushed by a huge metal hammer. The villages start running into their houses, leaving me left tied to the pole and open to ending up like Mayor. I let out a choked sob as I hear footsteps come up behind me; I wait for the worse. For the metal hammer to be thrown at my skull, for it to break me like a twig! It never came.

Instead, I'm freed from my restrains and pulled into a bone crushing hug. The sent of pinewood and sweat filled my nose as I close my eyes, I'm in the protection of someone I know?

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