Salvation

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Astraeas POV

it's been two days I've been locked in this room, with no food, there was a bottle of water on the vanity table though.

'Callistaaa' mother said outside my door then opening it

'Oh that nightgown looks lovely on you sweet heart' she smiled 'but we need to cover up that bruise' she tutted touching it

'You fathers going to start training you today' she smiled

My face dropped 'what?'

'Your starting proper training today' my father said sitting beside me on bed

'The same as Gamora?'

'The exact same'

'I bet she wasn't as young as me when she started' I smiled

'The same age, 7' he smiled

'I'm ready father' I said standing up 'I'll kill anyone to get those stones'

'You already have a good kill count' he said standing up

'Only three' I sighed

'And your only 7, besides there is one your going to kill today'

'Really?!'

'With this' he said passing me a smaller version of his double bladed sword

'Thank you father' I smiled

'Are you even listening callista!' He shouted hitting me again

'I am' I whined

'Stand straight! Oh your hopeless' he said then grabbing my shoulders and propping me up straight

'There. Much better' he said

...

*5 days later*

'I think this dress is perfect for tonight, don't you callista?' Mother said pulling out a light pink dress with sheer sleeves at are loose, slightly puffy that just hang around my wrist

'Yes mother' I said looking in the mirror at my hair, it was in a traditional Asgardian style

The past 5 days have been hell, it's safe to say my father has some slap on him. Everyday he hit me atleast 3 times. His training to be a 'Lady' is humiliating, 'yes father' this 'yes father' that 'ofcourse father' 'well I would love to father' ughhhhh. I hate him. But the only thing keeping me going and playing along is knowing in two months I'll be back on earth with Tony, Natasha and the rest of the avenges. And I haven't seen Loki in a week. A week!

'Callista' father said walking in

'Yes father?' I smiled

'You look beautiful' he said walking towards me and holding my shoulders

'Thank you father'

'Isn't she just the image of perfection Zagan' mother smiled walking over with water in her eyes

'Our callista' he smiled 'your finally where your ment to be' he pulled mother and I into a hug

...

'Okay are we all ready?' Mother said at the front door looking at everyone, we had lunch plans with another Nobel family and the royal family in the palace

'Yes? Yes okay let's go' she said opening the door

I'm the carriage I was seated in-between mother and father then my three siblings, two of who I still haven't spoken with, were sat opposite us