𒊹︎Chapter 25𒊹︎

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Don't hate me after this. Please keep reading my book...

Raven's POV

"She wasn't your real mother, sweetheart. I am."

"Bitch what?" I laughed.

This had to be a joke, some extremely sick joke. This woman looked nothing like me apart from the fact she was wearing green. We had no similarities whatsoever.

"You've got to be kidding me," I muttered.

"Absolutely not, but I think you ought to untie this man, he's too handsome to be tortured," she winked.

I internally puked 4000 times before being able to look at that bitch again. She began to unravel my vines, which were still wrapped around Steve, with her magic.

"I'll have to show you how to make these stronger. And scarier that is, we'll be the unstoppable duo," she said.

"My darling, what's taking you so- Amora," I watched Loki's face drop at the sight of the woman.

"How do you know her, Loki. This bitch better not be an ex," I warned him.

"Not at all, its actually Thor's ex. Its been a while Amora, why are you here? Scared to be alone?" he pouted and I smirked.

"I was just visiting my daughter, still hate the mighty thunder god, Loki?" she pouted back.

I could just tell that she was trying way too hard. My anger was boiling up inside of me and my thoughts raging with pure hatred. I saw Loki's confused expression when Amora said I was her daughter.

I felt Loki's hand grip mine and my thoughts calmed. He always knew how to stop me overthinking, that was why we always got on. We balanced each other out.

"What about Sif," I croaked.

"What about Sif?" She replied.

"Is she my real sister?"

"No, you have a brother though, Harry," Mother Bitch said.

"Whats his name and where does he live?" I said.

"What is this? 21 questions?" She laughed.

I looked at her in the eye, unimpressed.

"Harry Potter, England," she muttered.

"Care to take a trip to England?" I smiled to Loki.

"Of course, darling," he smiled back.

We left Mother Bitch swooning over the Mouldy Pussy and made our way towards Bucky and the others. Tony was still asleep but the others were up and all hungover. Bucky with bed hair is something everyone should see.

"Good morning Buckaroo, good morning Nat, good morning Bruce," I marched into the room.

"Everything okay?" Nat said concerned.

"Lets just say, I found out my whole life has been a lie and my mother is actually Thor's ex and Sif isn't my sister and this guy called Harry Potter is my brother. Oh and not to mention this bitch is currently flirting with Captain America. Yes I am doing swell on this fine day," I said sarcastically.

"Shit," Bucky muttered.

"Yeah 'shit' but on the other hand, wanna come to England with me to meet my long lost brother?"

"Sure, I'll come," Nat shrugged.

"Lets do this," Bucky said.

We didn't have much to pack so we left to get to the Quinjet. I wasn't very excited to do this, I mean it would give me an excuse to see Luna and that was probably the best thing about this trip. Raven Potter though? Seriously? I never knew names could be that stupid.

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