Bucky's Pov
She's gone. She ran leaving no trace. But I will find her. She is the only one I felt comfortable talking to for a long time. She couldn't have gone far. I need to go for a walk, clear my head. I need to think.
Keylie's POV
Peter introduced me properly to his Aunt. Who said I could stay here for as long as I liked. It's been two weeks since I left. I've become such good friends with Peter. He actually 21 not 18 like I had thought. He's had a lot of pain in his life. First he lost his parents, then his uncle, and then his girlfriend. But even though I was happy I missed my father. I missed Asgard. And for some reason, I found myself thinking of Bucky. He was so kind, and he would listen to me. Unlike most people these days. I kinda felt bad I didn't leave a note. I felt like I could tell him anything and he wouldn't judge. And in the couple hours we talked I told him about most of my life.
I went for a run. Just to clear my head. I was always careful when I went out. But for some reason I wasn't on guard today. I slammed into a man, and with both happiness and fear recognized him. Bucky.
Loki's POV
"Please Allfather. Please tell me when my daughter can return."
"When she has learned her lesson. And even I know not when she will learn it."
I sighed and left. Soon Keylie I will bring you home.

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Loki's Daughter
أدب الهواةMy name's Keylie . I'm 5'7 and 19 years old. I have raven black hair and emerald green eyes. A classic prankster, absolutely awesome at Magic, creating chaos and making mischief. But what can you expect from a child of a the god of mischief? I do...