Freya

Chapter 6: New Family?

When Sif and her friends come through the doors, I feel a huge smile comes onto my face, but it disappears when I see Sif's very sad one.

I stand up from where I have been sitting at the end of the stairs up to the throne and walks over to them. Sif spreads out her arms and I walk into her hug. She hugs me tightly and I can feel that she is relieved to see me alive and safe, but she is also sad over something.

I take a step back from her and look around them.

- I can't see my brother. Didn't you find him?

I ask looking at Sif with hope in my eyes.

But when she looks away, the little hope I had left disappears and I have to force myself not to sink down to my knees and cry like a little baby.

- We're sorry Freya, but we didn't find your brother. But I found this hanging on a rock beside a cave. I guessed that it belonged to your brother. But I wasn't sure.

Loki say as he takes out a piece of a sweater from his pocket. I didn't even know that he had pockets in that dress of his. But when I look closer at the piece of sweater the hair in the back of my neck rise.

- That's Frey's sweater.

I whisper walking closer to Loki and carefully takes the sweater from him.

When I do that, I widen my eyes when I see a vision in front of me.

There is Frey, he is running and hoping to whoever he can that I am safe and that I am waiting for him in the cave as he told me to do.

I fall to my knees as I suddenly see everything through Frey's eyes.

"She is not here either. But where can she be then?"

I lean forward and look deeper into the cave.

- Freya! Are you in there?!

"No answer. Where can she be? What was that noise?"

I turn around and sees this Dark Elf running straight towards me.

And of course, stupid little me react to slow, because when I try to crawl into the cave the Elf grab my arm and drag me backwards.

Screaming and kicking, I feel my sweater gets caught on one of the rocks and a piece of the sweater get ripped off.

The last thing I see of my home realm is all the destruction these monsters have done, and before the doors to the ship closes, I give a quiet promise to my sister that I will not stop fighting these creatures, if it means that I will get to see her again.

- I'm sorry Freya. I love you.

- Freya?!

I snap out from my vision with Sif calling my name and shaking my shoulders.

I look around, my sight is blurred for all my tears.

Sif is kneeling right in front of me, with both of her hands on my shoulders.

Her eyes show a mixture with of emotions, but mostly fright and relief.

- What happened, Freya? You just blacked out.

Frandal says as he softly push Sif away from me and sits down in her place in front of me.

Loki, who stands on my right, waves with his hand and has a strict face, he does not look at me or wave towards me but towards the guards that have emerged from somewhere with swords in fighting positions.