Keylie's POV
I quickly teleported to Stark's tower. I didn't want to suffer the wrath of any of them. But I knew I did wrong. I was just mischievous. Damn it! I can't believe that I just proved the Allfather right. It is in my blood. I can't stay here but I can't go home. So I'll leave. I packed a satchel full of clothes I took from Stark's drawers. Some jeans, and shirts then some shoes. Everything would be giant on my small frame, but some magic will fix that. I quickly changed and made my clothes fit. I had to think about were I was to go. Then someone popped in my head. Peter. He seemed scared but he is the only one I knew here who wasn't involved with the Advengers. I might be able to convince him. I don't want to use my magic to make him. So for once I'm completely at the mercy of a mortal.I focused on his face and teleported to him. Thank god e was at home. And he was on the computer and not in the bathroom. "How the heck did you get in here?!?!" He shouted. "I know that you might not like me. But I need a place to stay for a while. I screwed up back at the Advengers an proved them right for something. So I need a place to stay until I can contact my dad. He kinda left me here. On account of my behavior on Asgard." He just stared. Then someone knocked on his door. "Peter? Are you alright in there?" He looked at me. "You need to hide. She doesn't need to be pulled into this." I nodded and disappeared. I wasn't there but I could see what was happening. As soon as the old woman left I reappeared. "So who was that?" I asked and he jumped. "My aunt. Listen if I let you stay here. She can't know your from Asgard. She doesn't even know I'm Spider Man." I laughed. "what?" He asked slightly annoyed and confused. "Your super hero name." "I didn't choose it. The people chose it and it stuck. What's yours?" "Mine? I don't have one. On Asgard. I am a princess, not a hero. Besides my blood, I'm just a normal Asgardian."
"I've got one for you." He stated.
"Oh yeah. And what's that?"
"Shadow. You kinda just appear like a shadow."
"Hmmm. Can you add Hunter? I like shadow hunter. Because I only teleport to things I can imagine. So when I teleported to you, I hAd to think about you. Your soul. Then I appear. I have to think of your shadow basically. I have to imagine your soul as a shadow. ""You know if I wasn't smart I wouldn't have got any of that. But since I am I got it."
"And on the top of smart, your SO humble" note my sarcasm.
"Ha ha. Very funny. But Shadow Hunter will be your name. Your alias is Keylie. I like it."
This was me now. Shadow Hunter
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Loki's Daughter
FanfictionMy name's Keylie . I'm 5'7 and 19 years old. I have raven black hair and emerald green eyes. A classic prankster, absolutely awesome at Magic, creating chaos and making mischief. But what can you expect from a child of a the god of mischief?