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thirteen

"What in the hell?" Electra's scratchy voice called through the living room. Her head throbbed and she groaned, while sitting up from the expensive couch.

"Oh Miss Rabinovich," A smooth voice like JARVIS talked behind her.

But that was impossible, she thought. There is no way that he would be around still, because Ultron destroyed him.

She slowly turned around and gasped at the thing in front of her. A loud thud was heard as she scurried off the couch. The confusion was evident on the red mans face as she pulled her self up and held up her hands.  She tried to summon power but crumbled to the ground, still too weak.

The man who looked like he had no skin floated to her and offered a hand. "You shouldn't use your power, now. You still need to rest."

"Who in the hell are you and why do you sound like Stark's robot butler?" She glared harshly at the man.

"Oh, that," Stark's annoyingly cocky voice echoed though the living room. "Is Vision. He is kinda like a new addition to the team. Pretty cool right?" He made motions with his hands while throwing something into his mouth.

"Where is Natasha?"

The silence that followed sent chills up her spine. No way in hell was she letting some asshole take someone who had saved her life before.

"Wh-what?" Electra shook her head, suddenly remembering her supposed mother's words. "Where is Thor?"

"I think he is his room." 'Vision' motioned to the hallway and nodded at her. It was strange to see someone like that. He wasn't a robot. But, he just wasn't human either.

Her footsteps were quick as she marched to his door. Not bothering to knock, she just walked in. Big mistake. Kinda. Not really.

"Listen Thor, we need to-" Electra stopped short when he saw the naked, dripping wet demi god picking clothes out. It was clearly visible how Electra gulped and avoided eye contact at all costs.

"What is it you need, Lady Electra?" Thor looked confused at the flustered girl avoiding looking at him.

"Uh well I guess it can wait..."

"Nonsense. What bothers you?"  Thor's deep voice chucked as he put one leg up on his bed. Electra sucked in a breath and decided to just be mature about it. When she looked at Thor's face, his face was set in deep concentration.

I wonder if he's...nope, never mind. Get that thought out of your head. Electra shook her head and started to address the issue of her mother.

"When I was unconscious, someone visited me in my nightmare." Her voice was steady, but she was blinking an insane amount of time. Thor's blonde hair swung and he nodded for her to continue. "She- she uh, told me to come talk to you."

"What was the maiden's name?" Thor walked towards Electra, looking deeply into her eyes. She would be lying if she said she wasn't a little uncomfortable.

The much shorter girl swallowed her spit and  continued, "Nerthus," Thor took a unbalanced step back. "And she is my mother."

Thor grabbed both of her shoulders and shook her. "Do you know what this means?" His eyes held a smile and he jumped a little. Electra wondered if he even knew he was naked.

"Uh, no?"

"It means she is alive. This means she will return to Asgard or make another realm!" Thor whisper-yelled to her. When Fury's voice called out, asking for Electra. The Asgardian grabbed her arm before she walked out, "Electra, if your mother truly is alive, she is not calling to you out of love."