The Asgardian And The Human (Fem Reader X Steve Rogers)

Chapter 37 - End of Asgard

We all wake up and stand as we see Asgard....our home was in ruins.

"I never thought I'd be back here." Val shakes her head.

"I thought it'd be nicer. I mean, not that it's not nice. It's just, it's on fire." Bruce shrugs.

"Asgard was very beautiful...our sister has destroyed it." I frown.

"Here, up here in the mountains." Val shows us a projected map on the console that shows the mountain where the stronghold is located. There is a red dot in the mountain, indicating where the Asgardian citizens are. "Heat signatures. People clustered together. Hela's coming for them."

"Okay, drop Y/N and I off at the palace and we'll draw her away." Thor nods.

"And get yourselves killed?"

"The people trapped down there are all that matters. While we're
dealing with Hela, I need you two to help get everyone off Asgard." Thor says.

"How the hell are we supposed to do that?"

"We have a man on the ground." I smile.

Thor and I go into the armory and find a large blaster, I stop as I see a bundle of fabric. I grab it and help them load up the blaster on the ship. "Now the ship has guns." Thor nods.

"I'll take it from here."

"I found this in the armory." I hold up the bundle of fabric. "It belongs to you." I smile. She grabs it and smiles down at me. I grab her hand as she turns, "Val...I'm sorry for what I said to you. I was wrong...you are one of the bravest women I know." I smile again.

"Thank you....thank you." She nods. We step back as the ship backs away. "Your majesties. Don't die....You know what I mean." She nods, flying off.

I nod at Thor and turn back into the palace. We go down the main hall, shocked to see it in ruins. We stop to see chucks of the painting on the ceiling was now on the floor. I frown as I see mother's face, then mine. We both look up to see a large painting of Hela and father, ruling the nine realms. Hela was holding Thor's hammer.

We walk up to the throne, Thor picks up Gungnir and sits down. I sit on the arm of the chair and wait as he hits the bottom of the spear against the floor, trying to get Hela's attention.

"Do we have a plan?" I ask.

"No...we'll figure it out."

"Great. So death is our plan." I nod.

"Find anything else about your power?"

"Not yet." I look up to see Hela. "Sister."

She smiles. "You're still alive."

"I love what you've done with the place. Redecorating, I see." Thor nods.

"It seems our father's solution to every problem was to cover it up."

"Or to cast it out." I smile.

"He told you you were worthy. He said the same thing to me." Thor says.

"You see, you never knew him, not at his best. Odin and I drowned entire civilizations in blood and tears. Where do you think all this gold came from? And then one day he decided to become a benevolent king. To foster peace, to protect life. To have you." She points.

"I understand why you're angry. And you are our sister, and technically have a claim to the throne. And believe me, I would love for someone else to rule. But it can't be you. You're just...the worst." Thor sighs.