Adopted (A Loki A.U.)

Chapter 13

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Isabella's P.O.V.~

"And what exactly am I?" My voice shook as I asked this crucial question.

"Well,from what we have gotten looking at your insides, you are older then you look. We believe that your mind might have been altered to make you remember growing up at a normal speed," the doctor said calmly. "Judging by how young you look and how old you actually are we've come to the conclusion that you are an elf. You might have been from a royal line due to the amount of magic you have building up inside you."

"Wait, you're saying I'm not even human? That's just not possible. I remember being in the adoption agency my entire life." I said in disbelief. Then a thought dawned upon me. "What about the other girls? Could it be some sort of trafficking place? Stealing girls with magic out of their beds while they were young and then selling them for a profit?" Loki pondered this for a moment. I could tell from his face that this was a possibility, but I didn't want to believe it.

"That is a possibility that I would think would need to be looked into," the doctor said. "It could be something bigger and we don't want to look the other way." Loki looked sad as he said this. I know I didn't want this to be true just as much as he didn't, but sometimes there is nothing to do then stop is as soon as you find out.

"Okay, I guess the only thing we can do is go world to world and ask if there were children missing about sixteen years ago. And we can also go to the orphanage and ask to see the children. Maybe do a less invasive test with them?" I suggested. Realising I was still laying down I decided to sit up. Suddenly everything blacked out again.

Loki's P.O.V. ~

I watched as she passed out again, she's been over exerting herself lately. I looked at my brother chatting away with the doctor.

"Can I bring her home?" I asked them. She needed to come home before Erza calls the cops that she is missing.

"I don't see why not. Just make sure she doesn't rip her stitches," the doctor said to me looking hesitant.

"Thanks." I said and walked out of the room. I needed to breathe. I also needed to call Ezra and tell him that I found her, but the only issue would be that I needed to go to Migard to get reception. I walked to the gate and asked the man in charge to let us down to Migard. He put us down right next to my house on the hill. Bella was still asleep in my arms, so instead of waking her, I decided to go and put her on her bed. Once I did that, I went down into the kitchen and called Ezra. The phone rang twice before he answered.

"Hey, I have her back," I told him.

"I'm so glad!" he practically shouted. "Where was she? Is she alright? Can I talk to her?"

"She was with my brother, she is fine, and no she is asleep." I responded in a quiet tone.

"Why didn't she reply when we called her? She never ignores her phone."

"She told me her phone died and that my brother doesn't have a phone because, and I quote, "he doesn't live in the right era." She should wake up soon so I will make sure to tell her to give you a call, alright?"

"Okay. But don't forget to tell her to call me." he reminded me again as he hung up. I sighed in relief that his dad didn't want to talk to me or that he didn't question it any further.

I ran upstairs to check on Bella again. As I opened her door, I heard feet shuffling around her room. I worried and I threw the door open just in time to see a persons head fall below the window sill outside.

Ember's P.O.V.~

I paced back and forth as I waited for news on Bella. I didn't want to betray her, but my sister is a bitch and makes me do these things. When I saw Loki running through the halls, I knew I was done for. But then Thor took the downfall in the kidnapping. His WIFE made all of this happen due to complete jealousy, but Thor loves her too darn much to let her take the blame for her actions. Sif absolutely pisses me off, even if she is my sister. She is a heartless bitch and she needs to leave. I heard a door open behind me and in walked the devil herself.

"What the hell do you want, Sif?" I questioned.

"Is there not a reason to check in on my baby sister?"

"The only time you come "check" on me is if you want something, so spit it out before I kick you out of here."

"You've gotten feisty little sis, I really like it," she smirked mischievously. "Now, since Isabella has gone home why don't you follow her? She is going to need a friend through this whole ordeal."

"Don't you mean the whole ordeal that you caused?"

"Well, duh. I mean Loki isn't supposed to be happy. He is supposed to be the unhappy brother."

"If he's unhappy, then he will interrupt your marriage with Thor and make you miserable so your intentions make absolutely no sense."

"Shut up! You know nothing!" she shouted at me. Next thing I remember is seeing a fist coming straight at my face, and knocking me to the ground. I watched as Sif walked out of the door, before blacking out.