Keylie's POV
I teleported right where I wanted to. Stark's living room. Thank god that the Advengers where already there. they all jumped up and told me how worried they were. I apologized and told them I would never ever do it again. I went to my room and sat there. Then I realized something. Tomorrow was my birthday. I would be 129. Or 20 in earth years. I went and grabbed popcorn from the kitchen and plopped back on my bed and decided not to tell the Advengers it was my birthday. Bucky and Peter both knew when my birthday was but they probably forgot. It's for the enter anyway. I hate all the attention on me. I went to bed after my bowl or two of popcorn. And fell asleep wishing we had popcorn on Asgard.
NEXT MORNING
I awoke to the sun shining in my room. I looked over on my desk and saw a little box wrapped in green fabric with gold designs. I opened it and saw a necklace inside. It was a small key with a heart and tiny designs carved into it. And at the bottom of the book was a slip of paper. I opened it read "This is to remind you that you always hold the key to my heart. Happy Birthday Keels. Love Father" it was the most beautiful necklace I've ever seen. And it was because it was so simple. I loved it.
€Sorry for the short chapter today guys. But it's late here and I have to work tomorrow so sorry. I'll try to update later!€
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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?
