Our Time In Another Universe.

Chapter 37 "Please."

Grief struck through everyone, few had already moved on since the death of Alex. Meanwhile a familiar face returned, the one and only Petra. Lukas begged for forgiveness but, no one would accept him. Going on with life was required yet, little did anyone know, it wouldn't stop anything sinister from happening.

Soon.

Third Person Point of View.

Time continued to pass. Petra was back. The group stunned upon seeing her. "What are you doing here?..."

"I...I wanted to talk..." Petra spoke, tears falling from her eyes. "I have no one else..."

"But..." Axel said.

Hesitation crawling through their skins, until Jesse spoke up. "Come on in, Petra. Let's talk."

"Thanks, Jesse..." Petra said, going into the house with the others, some who stared at her with concern. Each and every one of them shared the same thought. 'Where has she been this whole time?' But then they remembered she had been with Lukas years ago. 'What happened to her? With Lukas?' They thought.

"Petra, what are you doing here?" Aidsn asked, a brow raised.

Petra looked at them and then down. "I...I came to apologize...For everything..." They all listened to what she had to say. "Lukas...Was a jerk...It was because of him I've been on the street for years..."

"Well, we're sorry to hear that." Jesse said, her expression staying neutral. Petra only nodded, keeping her head down. "But it's not an excuse for what-"

"What I did to Alex, I know." Petra said, glancing up with her tired eyes. "But...I swear, I'll make it up to her."

"That won't be possible, Petra." Abby said.

Petra rose a brow. "What? Why?"

Sad eyes hit them, Aiden frowning a bit. "Something's happened...Months ago..."

"What do you mean?" Petra asked. Sudden realization hit her and her eyes widened. "N-No, you're saying..." All nodded to confirm her question. "What the hell happened and why?"

Looks were given at each other, Ivor sighed. "We...Have some catching up to do." He said. "You might want to sit down Petra. This will take awhile."

Petra nodded, sitting at a nearby couch, gratefully taking a plate of fresh food and facing the others. "So, what happened?" She asked.

Jesse cleared her throat while rubbing a groaning Reuben's back. "It all started..."

"When HE came back..."

Antreus' Point of View.

"Antre! Wake up! Your Uncle Loki's going to be here!"

Dad called me downstairs, I groaned but got out of my bed, grabbing my bow and arrow. "Coming!" I called out, running to my door when I saw my hair sticking up a bit. I grabbed a comb and slicked it back. "Freya! Come on!"

"Be right there!" My younger twin said. I dressed into my usual Asgardian wear. Black metal plates with slight amount of gold and blue pants with a green long sleeve tunic. The wraps on my hands were tight but a perfect fit.

I rushed downstairs, seeing my mother holding plates. "Whoa! Slow down!" She said. "What's the hurry?!"

"Sorry mom! Uncle Loki's taking us up to Asgard!" I said.

She smiled, handing me a bag full of my things I needed. "Well, be careful out there. And listen to your grandparents and uncle Loki. Best behavior and clothes."