Godfather of Mischief [discontinued ]

Chapter 1

Like I mentioned in the prelude both me and my friend OreoAwesomesause will be uploading this story on our profiles. It is something we are both working on together and neither of us are trying  to copy other works. This story is original.

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3rd person POV:

On the 14th of March of the year 2001, Mark and Martha Rose had a baby girl. The two loving parents decided to name her Katherine Amelia Rose.

Mark was always a bit of a jokester, and Martha had learnt to just go with the flow, so when Mark suggested that they name the God of Mischief, Loki, their daughters Godfather, Martha realized that she didn't have anyone else in mind, and so she agreed.

Of course they didn't believe that the Gods above were real, let alone listening to their very conversation, that one March night, nor did they think that Loki was actually being looked at by all the other Gods.

As Loki looked down on the three mortals, who had just unknowingly invited him into their life, he swore to make sure that no one would harm little Katherine. Or that's what he said to the other Gods and Goddesses. He just wanted to cause more mischief, and what a better way to do it than letting little baby Katherine be his helper.

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Katherine POV:

I woke up on the floor. Someone had pushed me off the bed, and I knew at once who it was.

"Loki, if you want my help, please do not push me onto the floor at three in the morning, especially since you just push me then disappear. I know you don't want me to see you, but I don't know why, whispering in my head isn't the same."

"I have another idea." The voice in my head said.

And no, I'm not crazy, well, maybe a little, but that's not important, Loki's voice fills my head whenever he has another idea. Too bad its usually really early in the morning.

"Why this early? Why not write them down?"

"My ideas come to me in the early morning and writing them down doesn't satisfy me as much as waking you up."

"Ugh, just get to the point."

I must admit, he does have some pretty wild ideas, but this one has to be the best. Only, if I fail, I'll most likely get expelled from my school. I have to stick to a certain timeline. The plan is absolute genius and was planned perfectly.

I've gotta hand it to the old man, even after all these years he still manages to come up with some really cool stuff.