Thor's Daughter *EDITING*

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   "Put me down!!!!" I yelled as he walked off with me on his shoulder.

   "No, I told you to stay away from him. He no good for you." I didn't know what to say, so I had to sit on his shoulder till he took me to my room. And when he got to my room he put my down.

  "Why is he no good for me!?!?!" I asked as he walked and sat on the little couch next to the day bed.

  "Because I said he was!!!"

  "What did he ever do to you!?!?!"

  "It's not what he did.... It's what his dad did."

  "Well that was his dad!"

  "Some people are just like people in there family." I was still standing and he was just sitting will we fought.

   "Well then know am I like?"

    "You're like my mother..."

   "Well then who is Chris like?" I asked as I went and sat down on the day bed.

   "Like I said he is like his father."

   "Well who is his father!?!?" I asked/yelled as I jumped up.

   "He used to be my best friend as a child...." He trialed off and looked down at the floor.

   "That doesn't help me...." I walked over to him and sat down next him. I grabbed his arm so he would look at me. "Who is his father?...." It took him a minute to answer,  but he finally did.

  "His father is Hermod, the god of speed. He once fought along side me, but something change he has gone bad. I know his son will to, and I don't want you to get hurt." Then he stood up and walked to the door and looked back at me.  "Please stay away from him, I just don't want to see you get hurt." Then he walked out of the room leaving me alone and wanting to run back to Chris. But I knew if I did try to run to him my father might take me back to Earth. I don't want to go back I love it here. And if I did get taken back there would be no way I would stay with my mom. I run away and never look back.

              ***Knock Knock***

  There was a knocking at the door. I slowly got up and walked to the door. I was going to go back to the day bed and not answer it but that's wvhen the door cracked open. That's when Chris popped hi head in.

   "May I come in?"  He asked.

   "Yea...." as he walked in I walked over the couch and sat down. Then he walked over and sat next to me.

  "Dose your dad hate me?" He asked.

  "I don't know, all I know that he hates your dad. And he thanks that you will turn out like him."

  "Oh, I haven't seen my day since I was three, and I hate the things he has and dose. I will never turn out like him."

  "I know I tried to tell him, but he didn't listen. The day I met you I knew that you were different than anyone that I have ever met."

  "I knew that tour were different than anyone I met, too. I just wish we could be more that just friends. " Then he grabbed my hand and started to hold it.

  "Then why don't we..."

  "But your dad hates me..."

  "I don't care. I know that he will understand, and be happy that I will be happy."

  "So your saying if we were more than friends, you would be happy?"

  "Yeah, I am. And we should be more than friends?"

  "So, we should be a couple?"

  "Yea.... We should..." That's when the door swung open and.

  "NO!!!" Yelled........