Tasha's heart raced as she ran through the long corridors of the ship, dodging the flying debris from the gunfire. How did this happen? When did things become this horrid?

"Loki!" She cried out as she ran through the fire that had begun to spread through the ship. "Where are you? Loki!"

She was terrified as she turned a corner, her heart seemingly stopping as she let out a shrill scream. Loki's corpse was lying on the ground, blood everywhere while Hela stood a few feet away, a smirk on her face.

"No!" Tasha sobbed as she ran to him, falling to her knees as she shook his body. "Wake up! You can't be dead! Get up!" She cried as she saw the lifeless expression on his face, her heart breaking inside her chest as she leaned her forehead against his. "Please don't leave me! Not again! Please!"

"How pathetic." Hela clapped. "Had you taken my offer, everything would've been so different. She held Loki's dagger tight in her hand as she advanced towards Tasha who was crying over Loki's lifeless body. "I told you, I would find you."

In an instant Hela had Tasha in a standing position, the daggers blade pressed to her through. Tasha's eyes held no fear, no, instead there was relief, because she knew she would be reunited with her lover soon.

A/N: Short but sweet. Okay, not really sweet, more like angst central lol please continue to comment ideas as it helps me write so much!!!!!