Cursed

Chapter 8: Ships are hard to find without getting into all sorts of problems.

(I don't care if this story doesn't turn out exactly the same as the movie. It isn't supposed to.)

I screamed as a slid down the roof and landed with a giant thud on the ground. Hulk put me down and patted my head.

"Okay now. Girl on ground." His patting was more like pounding and it hurt a ton but I managed a smile.

"Thanks hulk."

He huffed in response. Thor started running towards the ship and Hulk picked me up again and placed me on his shoulders. Much to my dismay he took off at full speed through the crowded streets.

Ever ridden a eight legged horse bare back? It hurts. Now imagine riding a eight legged horses while sitting on spikes. Ouch am I right? Well that's how it felt to go Hulk back riding.

He put me down in front of the ship and I started to walk on board. Thor was trying to get the ship started with no luck. I wasn't very surprised he wasn't the brightest person in the world.

"Hulk stop!" Behind us was Heimdall.

"Hulk you big oaf don't come and closer!" Hulk ignored Thor and kept breaking the roof of the ship.

Thor back up. His hand slipping on the buttons and switches. And somehow he managed to turn on an old video.

A beautiful red haired woman appeared on the screen and started talking. Hulk stopped what he was doing and stared at the screen. Suddenly he gripped his head and started to shrink and grow. His body was turning form it's green color to tan skin. Finally he collapsed and turned... into a human?

"Bruce?" Thor leaned over him.

"Thor? Where am I? Whose she?" Hulk pointed a finger at me.

"The first question is a little hard to explain." Thor started.

"You're on an alien planet where everyone loves you but the ruler is keeping you hostage in a suite." I summed up. "Assuming that is that you are from Midgard."

"Yeah I'm from Earth. But what? An alien planet? I'm famous but kept prisoner in a suite?"

"Yes and you and Thor had this giant battle. It was awesome."

"Oh did I win?" Ex- Hulk asked.

"No I beat you easily." Thor muttered while looking around at the damage done by Hulk.

"That doesn't seem right." He raised an eyebrow obviously suspicious.

"You tied. Here are some cloths." You tossed him something you found on the ship.

"These belong to Tony." He dropped them like he was grossed out.

"Whose Tony?" I questioned.

"That doesn't matter." Thor said. "This is my sister Abigail."

"Sister? You never told us you had a sister. Why is she in none of the Norse mythology books?" I turned around to let Bruce put on the cloths.

"Yeah, brother. Remind me again why I'm not in them?"

"You're not old enough."

"That's the worst excuse I've ever heard." Bruce declared. "Oh by the way, did we win?"

"What?" Thor finally turned around to look at Bruce.

"Ultron, Sokovia. Did we win?"

"Bruce... Ultron was 2 years ago." I had no idea what they were talking about but it was mildly interesting.

"Wait so that means... I was stuck as Hulk for 2 years?"

"Yes. But that's okay, you're Bruce now." Thor tried to comfort his friend.