A/n-Hola! For this chapter I've got some lovely telekinetic talking going on, so any speech that's written in italics is telekinetic speech, eg. "No clue what to say but here u go." Is telekinetic, and normal speech is just written normally eg. "Just normal, not quite sure what else u expected." Hope that makes sense, okay love you all!
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The crowd roared in excitement as Thor made his entrance, hoisting his hammer up in the air and roaring. I stood next to Loki a step down from him, and as hard as I tried I could not help but think about strangling all of the pride out of my brother. All of the cockiness would leave his body with one lovely and satisfying snap of the neck.
Loki bent down slightly to whisper in my ear, "Despite as to how much as I agree sister, this would be a far to public place to remove our brother's neck." I chuckled slightly, eyes still trained forwards, "Hmm" I sarcastically pondered, "Perhaps we could cause a distraction, and then lead him into a small quiet room and do it there, oh and brother, kindly get out of my head."
"As you wish sister, but in my defence, you were thinking awfully hard about it." With that Loki straightened his back to his full height. "Oh please" Sif scoffed to my right, I couldn't agree more.
Thor had come to the bottom of the steps now and had laid his helmet down on the floor in front of him. He then did something I would never have imagined and winked at mother. I let out a snort, thank Odin for the Asgardian's noise, at least nobody apart from Sif, Loki and Mother heard it.
My relief was short lived though as I looked up to see mother glaring at me. I immediately looked back at Thor refusing to meet her gaze yet again.
"Thor, Odinson, my heir." At this a lump formed in my throat, I could tell the same thing was happening with Loki, we were all promised the throne as children, but as we grew it was clear to see that no matter how hard we tried, Thor the golden child would obviously be handed it.
"My firstborn." Mother looked over to me and gave me a sad smile. "So long entrusted with the mighty hammer Mjolnir, forged in the heart of a dying star. It's power has no equal." And yet Father gave it to the biggest idiot in all of the nine realms, yes, smart move Father.
"It is a weapon to destroy, or as a tool to build, it is a fit companion for a King. I have defended Asgard, and the lives of the innocent across the nine realms." Now I was beginning to get bored, so seeing no other option for entertainment I focused on entering Loki's mind. "Will he just get to the point already? This dress is just as ridiculously uncomfortable as it looks."
"Sister what on earth are you doing in my head, was it not you who just asked me to get out of yours?
"Well of corse it was, tit for tat, this is my turn and like I say, I'm bored and uncomfortable, what else am I supposed to do?"
Loki chuckled at this, thank the AllFathers it went unnoticed. "Look what you made me do! If mother finds out we are both as dead as those dammed dark elves Mother used to read to us about. Oh and might I add who's fault is it your stuck in the uncomfortable dress?"
"Well if you hadn't of scared me I wouldn't have dropped ink all over my formal dress so yours, and are you not supposed to be the God of mischief? Isn't this literally what your the God of?"
"I am, precisely, this is why I know this is not the time for it, but I wouldn't expect a Goddess of love, beauty and medicine to know that."
"You know everything I said was in good spirit, but that's a step too far brother. You know fine well th-" I was cut off by Thor shouting, "I swear!" Normally a little bit of noise wouldn't startle me, but when your in the middle of a very intense telepathic argument with your brother, well, need I say more?
But the conversation with Loki had entertained me through Fathers monologue, and as it was coming to a close I saw no need to delve back into Loki's mind.
"And on this day, I, Odin AllFather, proclaim you." Don't get me wrong, Father is all for his lovely dramatic pauses, but this felt off, I looked to Loki and he was staring right at Thor, surprise, surprise. Thor could tell something was wrong too but none of us dared move or speak or do anything.
"Frost giants." I'm sorry? Did Father just say Frost Giants or am I going quite mad? He banged Gungnir against the floor. I looked up towards Loki who looked more shocked than afraid. He then turned to me, "Stay right here." He commanded, with that Father stood up and descended down the stairs, he was then followed by Loki who was then followed by Thor.
I stood perfectly still quite frozen in place. I looked up to Mother who then immediately said, "No. No, Mirabella I know that look, I shall not have my daughter being mixed up in this, no."
"Sorry Mother, truly am." Before she could say anything else I picked up the front of my ridiculously long golden skirt and descended down the stairs running after them.
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Mirabella Odinsdottir
FanfictionMirabella is the youngest child in the Asgardian Royal family, but with a Father who is terrified she will turn into her eldest sister, will she crack under pressure? How will this goddess fare through family scandals, lies and betrayal? Usual disc...