Frigga
Thanksgiving is usually a time for people to stuff themselves with as much food as possible. We eat anything and everything we want to that day. It's like a free pass for being lazy. Usually I would be stuffed from eating everything I wanted to yesterday, but not when all I could think about was my father leaving. I basically ate none of the Thanksgiving dinner.
Today was the day, the day after Thanksgiving, the day my dad was returning to Asgard, the day I could feel my soul split into a million pieces. I was currently helping my mom fold some for my fathers T-shirts while he was talking to Agent Hill. Speaking of Agent Hill, we still had no idea what was going on with the Nick Fury situation. We had imposter Nick in a cell still, but according to our investigation team, they were getting nothing.
My mom and I were waiting on the deck with Natasha, Landyn, Clint, and Bruce. I didn't know quite what I was expecting to happen, I just knew that I didn't want him to leave. Maybe in some off chance he would look at me and my mother and decide to stay. Or maybe that would just push him to leave.
Steve came out with a suitcase, followed by Tony, whom was dragging a suitcase on the ground. They placed the luggage in the center of the deck and stepped off to the side; Tony mumbled things about "heavy shit" under his breath.
Then my dad walked out, all dressed in his Asgardian gear with his mjolnir in his hand. If it wasn't silent on the deck, it was now. We all just stared at him, Nobody moving. He didn't look at any of us, but instead he focused ahead and walked straight for the luggage. I took a glance at my mom to see her wiping a loose tear from her cheek. Landyn looked at her shoes and twiddle her thumbs while Natasha stood extra close to her newly found daughter. Good for them, a daughter with her real parents. Together.
I looked back at my father to see him staring at the sky. As if Heimdall was supposed to just take him away. He couldn't take him away. I wanted him here too much.
He instead placed his weapon on the ground and looked straight at my mom and I. With a few giants steps he had reached us in no time and he grabbed me by the shoulders, looking me dead in the eye.
"Listen to me child and you listen good; I am leaving for the safety of the two people I care for the most. I would never abandon you in such a way without a purpose. Take good care of your mother and never leave her. You both deserve more than you will ever know. It is important you stay out of the news. Go home and be safe," he kissed the top of my head as I silently cried.
"Jane Foster," he smiled and turned to my mother. He stuck a hand in his pocket and retrieved at small, silver box.
"Yes?" She choked back tears and wiped them from her face.
He got down onto one knee and flicked the box open, showing a beautiful ring. My stomach flipped and my mom gasped.
"Will you be mine once I return? And wait for me in the struggle to keep our family safe?"
Dorkiest way to propose? Quite possibly. Cutest? Definitely.
She held back tears and grinned while trying not to burst into more sobs. "Yes I would wait forever for you Thor Odinson."
He slipped the petite ring onto her finger and stood up, towering over her once more. She locked him unto a hug and he almost lifted her from the ground.
At this point my eyes were too filled with tears to see anything, it just looked like blurs. After a couple more minutes of my weak crying and many more goodbyes, he hugged us all once more, and walked towards the center of the balcony.
"Heimd-"
"Wait!" I screamed, "Let me go with you!"
I tried to run towards my dad but my mother wrapped her arms around my waist.
He gave me a blank stare, "Frigga..."
"Stay here kiddo," Tony said in quite possibly the saddest voice I've ever heard.
I guess Heimdall heard my fathers call because before I knew it, a bright light began to flash. Also before I knew it, I escaped my mother's grip and bolted towards the portal. I was sucked up into the air at the last second, on my way to Asgard.
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