A/N So I know that this took awhile but I managed to do this a lot quicker then I was anticipating so yay. I'm working on the next update so it shouldn't take long. Thank you to angelvoice15 for the review, I hope it's worth the wait.

Ps Assassin's Creed Origins was really good;D

Chapter 6

I fling myself upwards screaming fighting with some kind of restraint that is stopping me from moving I struggle, screaming louder as I try to fight my way out and my panic growing as I can't get out of them.

Suddenly I'm aware of a hand on me which is when I strike out randomly, trying to get away.

"Shhh, Annalisa it was a dream just a dream." They try to soothe me and after a bit of struggling I calm down enough and look around at the imposter.

I look at Happy sitting on my bed trying to give me a reassuring smile but failing terribly, as I can see the concern written clearly across his face. I nod my head trying to calm myself enough that I can stop hyperventilating and breathe normally.

Eventually, I calm down enough so that I can get out a shakey "What's going on?" He looks at me for a second until he's content that I'm not going to freak out again and then he answers.

"You were having a nightmare and JAVIS called me and told me to come because he couldn't wake you from it." He says rubbing my arm comfortingly.

"Right, yeah, ok." I nod my head and rub my hand over my face only to realise that it is slick with the sweat pouring off of me. I look down at the sheets that I am tangled in. I notice that they are also wet with my sweat and they must be what I thought were restraints that were holding me.

We sit in silence as I rest my head in my hands, trying to gather my thoughts and slow down my racing heartbeat until Happy breaks the silence.

"That looked like a pretty bad dream you were having." I nod my head. "I thought that was under control?" I shrug my shoulders. "Do you want to talk about it" I shake my head.

We go back to the silence after that but my thoughts are concentrated on drifting back to what I saw in my dream.

"Well I think it will be best if I leave you to try and get some sleep-" Happy begins and then I hurriedly interrupt him.

"NO!" I yell in a big panic grabbing onto his arm in a death grip, frightened to let go in case he tries to walk away. "I mean.. umm I don't really want to be left alone so maybe we could sit and watch some TV or something?" I stammer at him far too terrified that this Loki guy is still watching me.

"Yeah ok, that sounds good." He smiles at me in another attempt to be reassuring.

"How about some TV?" He asks and I nod my head while he gets up and I untangle myself from my sheets and stumble slightly as I try to do it to fast. I turn to look at the clock and the red numbers showing that it's half four in the morning. Well, I guess I'm not going to be very refreshed for the whatever the hell is going to be happening today.

We both make our way into the living area and I try to put up more of a calm facade, pretending that inside I don't keep looking around expecting the place to set fire like it did in my dream. I plop myself down on the sofa followed by Happy after he grabs the remote from the coffee table and turns on the TV.

"So what do you fancy, show or movie?" He asks, turning to look at me.

I think for a second and then smile when I think of the film that my mum always used to play whenever I felt sad.

"How about the Sound of Music, I haven't watched it for ages," I say resting my elbow on the arm of the sofa and then resting my face on my hand. He scrunches his nose up in distaste, the way all guys do whenever you mention watching a musical.

"I have never seen it and I don't plan to." He says laughing. I draw away from him with slightly fake disgust.

"You have never watched the sound of music?!" I exclaim, shaking my head in disappointment. "We are going to have to remedy that right now!" I tell him and when he doesn't do it quick enough he gets a "Chop chop!" as well.

"Do I get a choice in this?" He asks, searching for the film anyway because the fool already knows the answer.

"Of course not, you have been deprived and I will not allow it to carry on a second longer, now come on" I clap my hands at him in impatience. He turns to look at me with raised eyebrows and I just give him my best shit eating grin which causes him to sigh in defeat and begin the film.

The film starts and the intro comes on I sigh and tell him to skip it, which he seems far too happy to do. However, he then goes too far and misses the beginning of Julie Andrews singing which of course we can't miss a second of that.

I sing along with her smiling doing my best to force myself into the moment and not allow my thoughts to run out of control and throughout the film every time that they sneak in I just sing louder. I take a peek at Happy during the scene when the rich women tells Julie Andrews that the captain fancies her to try and get her to piss off and he looks completely enthralled into the film.

At the final scene of them all walking through the hills I turn back to Happy and see him looking at the screen with a tear in his eyes, I roll my eyes at him.

"Oh come on Happy it's not that bad!" I tell him patting his arm.

"They had to escape from the Nazi's and leave everything behind, it's really sad." He tries to justify himself, I laugh at him.

"Yeah, most people don't understand how deep it really goes." I turn to look at him. "Are you glad that I got you to watch it then?" I ask him smirking. He makes an unintelligible noise in the back of his throat, which causes my smirk to grow.

"I should have known that you would be a big softy." I laugh at him standing up and stretching as I do so causing me to yawn.

"Do you want to go back to bed?" Happy asks, looking up at me from his place on the sofa. I immediately shake my head not keen on going back to shitty nightmare world.

"Nah, I think that I'm good," I tell him walking away, forcing the images from my dreams down to stop them from resurfacing. I walk into the kitchen, clicking on the kettle and begin to prepare my cup of tea and Happy follows watching me carefully like he expects I'm going to break down and cry at any second, he must forget that I'm English and I don't do emotions.

"Hey, so I'm gonna need to get back to bed, you going to be alright left alone?" I look up at him and nod my head and smile.

"Yep, I'm going to be fine," I tell him walking back to the kettle as I hear the click signalling that it's ready. I go through the same motions that I do whenever I make myself a cup of tea enjoying the familiarity.

"Ok, then I'll go." Happy says watching me and looking rather worried. I turn back to him, holding my cup of tea and smile again.

"Ok then," I say raising my eyebrows at him. I watch Happy as he seems to wrestle with an internal dilemma, I lean back against the counter waiting for whatever he's going to say.

"You know you can't repress everything forever," he tells me, deciding to speak. I look at him with my eyebrows still raised.

"I'm English never underestimate how much I can repress," I say grinning at him and take a sip of my tea, burning my mouth slightly but don't react so not to ruin my point.

He stares at me for a second, trying to gage what's going on in my head but gives up as he shakes his head and sighs leaving the room with quiet "goodnight".

Once that I'm certain that he's out of the room I turn back around, put my tea down and rest my elbows on the counter. I sigh and run one hand through my hair as the other supports my face, while my thoughts take off at ninety miles an hour. I'm sick of finally thinking that whenever I am starting to get my life together, life turns around and 'oh no no no, you thought it would be that simple?' and then bang I land flat on my arse a need to find out how I'm going to get back on my feet.

I take a sip of my tea and look up at the clock that stands over the door frame into the toilet and see that it's nearly eight, I've only had about four hours sleep and could do with more but I really don't want to have that dream again.

I think that I'm just going to leave it, I'll dose myself up on caffeine and I will just have to deal with it I think to myself. I walk to the larder and pull out a loaf of bread with Nutella. If I'm going to die today I might as well do so with some of the finer things in life I think to myself with a smile.

After placing the bread in the toaster I walk back into my room, pick up my phone and return to the kitchen. After seeing that my toast still hasn't popped I unlock my phone and go through my messages so that I can text my mum, I use some bull shit asking her about her everything is going back home. It's times like these that I am gratefull for the time difference as she should be long up by now.

I really do miss my mum, every school break I still go over there to visit her and I am constantly face-timing her but it's not the same as it used to be. I know that she misses me as well and is looking forward to me going back home for Uni.

I put my phone down with a sigh just as the toast pops and I spread the Nutella on it, I pick up my tea and go back to the family area and switch the TV back on scrolling through and find the whole series of Absolutely fabulous. I grin and switch on the first episode. I have watched this show a thousand times and I will watch it a thousand more and still laugh at it.

I finish my toast and tea and am just about to switch on the third episode when my phone pings alerting me to a message and I see that my mum has finally replied telling me that everything is fine and am I doing ok. I tell her that I'm fine and that I'm just a bit bored but that Jenifer Saunders and Joanna Lumley are making me feel better.

She sends me back a smiling emoji and says that Ab Fab will always make you feel better with loads of kisses. I smile at the message and then carry on watching the TV feeling a lot better with even a small message from my mum.

I'm just about to start the sixth episode (don't judge me) when I hear thuds coming from across the room. I freeze mid button push and turn around to see if I can see someone coming towards me to be faced with an empty room. I turn around trying to see if there was any inclination to show that Happy has come out of his room, I hold my breath trying to stretch out my hearing until I hear Happy's snores coming from his room.

I'm just being paranoid I mean surely Jarvis would tell me if there was some kind of intruder right. I try to calm down and breathe, reassuring myself that everything is fine but that doesn't stop my heart racing and the stiff feeling that I have in my legs.

I scan the room again, if someone else came in I would have thought that they would have come and started to talk now. I insist on scaring the shit out of myself.

"What are you-" I hear pop up behind me.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screech at the top of my lungs as I turn around to see Fenrir watching me with his one bushy eyebrow raised.

I pant heavily resting my hand on my chest, trying to will my heart beat to slow down with very little success. After a minute of catching my breath, I look up at him giving him my best glare.

"Was that really necessary?" I growl at him whispering even though I just screamed seconds ago.

"It is not my fault that you are so easily startled human." He barks at me but I can see the amusement in his eyes which causes me to glower at him.

"Is there any particular reason as to why to your here?" I ask him, already annoyed and not in the mood to deal with him.

"I take it I've got to remind you that Loki will be attacking today?" He says more than asks as he crosses his large, wide, hairy arms across his chest looking down at me like an adult would a stupid child.

"I know but is that any reason for you to come in and... do you know what? Never mind it doesn't matter." I shake my head deciding that it will be best if I just let this argument slide. I just roll my eyes and move into the kitchen to make myself another cup of tea.

I feel him follow me and keep his eyes on me as grab two mugs from the cupboard. I turn to look at him and raise one of the mugs and raise my eyebrows in a silent question. He shakes his head and I shrug my shoulders as I carry on making myself tea.

"Is there any particular reason as to why you are stalling mortal?" Fenrir asks, breaking the heavy silence. I freeze for a second whilst pouring in the milk in surprise and put the carton down.

"I'm not stalling," I say to him firmly. "I don't think that it is unreasonable to make myself a cup of tea before getting ready for a battle," I say, keeping my back turned to him as I remove the tea bag from the mug.

I stare down at the small cup where I put the used tea bags for a split second thinking of the fear that is growing inside of me. I wonder when it will all stop. When will I finally get to the point that I'm no longer afraid? The way I feel at the moment it seems like that will never be a possibility.

All of this races through my head in seconds and it doesn't take me but a second to compose myself, however, for Fenrir it was a second too long and he picked up on my hesitation immediately.

"Mortal there is no point having fear, the fear will only hold you back! You must learn to bury it deep, you want to prove yourself then do so!" He bellows out in his booming voice. I turn around to look at him with mug in hand and give him the tiniest of smiles. My only reply is that his face slightly softens from 'I'm going to rip your throat out with my teeth' to 'I'm going to punch you in the face' which is a massive improvement.

I nod my head at him and look down into my tea for a second and then raise it and take a sip. I then put the mug down on the counter.

"So have you heard anything else about Loki then?" I ask him hopping onto the counter careful not to spill my tea and lean my hands on the counter.

"He attacked people in Germany and was then apprehended by your father and another man, someone who I am not familiar with," He tells me and I nod my head in understanding as I already know about that.

"Right then, I suppose we are going to be needing a plan of attack?" I ask him, picking up my mug again and taking another sip. I watch him and a vicious feral grin crosses his face and at that moment nothing about him could at all be confused as human.

"About time!" Is his reply.

A/N So I hope you guys enjoyed that and please let me know if you do.