Dear Zora

The birth

~where there is anger there is always pain underneath.~

It's not a simple story, it's not the type you would understand. The birth of a child is usually from a man and a woman, but this little girl was said to be sprouted from the ground on Asgard. Wailing and screaming no one came until the next morning, her eyes were Ivy green her skin was pale. She was stunning, Once the small child was found she was sent to the king. Her life changed she wasn't brought in she was casted to the common city of Asgard.
She grew up not knowing her capabilities, she played with Thor and Loki in the garden, and around the city. She was in Orphan but she didn't think much of it, as she grew she took to training, she became the best, she became a threat.
When she turned 15, her whole world changed. She was walking the streets of Asgard until she heard a lady shouting for help. She rushed to the scene to see a man stealing, he was huge.
"Stop!" She yelled
The man turned to her and grabbed the lady, he wasn't going to stop.
She rushed up to him and he grabbed her by the shirt and threw her to the ground, her weapon knocked out of her hand.
The lady was bleeding people were in shock she was about to die. She was being destroyed.
"Someone should have ended your useless pathetic life a long time ago. Odin must have gotten soft." The man hissed
Her eyes shut tight and the ground started to shake, birds flew out of the trees.
She got onto her feet and she held the man by his collar.
Rocks came flying towards him slamming against his face, over and over again.
"Zora!" Thor yelled worry laced his voice
Her head shot over to him, and she dropped the man, her body moved swiftly and smooth.
"Zora!" Odin yelled as she made her way over to them
Her walk never seized.
Before she could do anything, her body stopped and her eyes turned back to normal.
She looked at Odin and Thor, and she looked down at Loki.
"I am so sorry." She said before running off
She couldn't comprehend what just happened, she felt in control of her body and then she lost it.
She found herself running into the forest, going deeper and deeper inside, her heart was racing her mind was a mess.
She found herself stopping at a tree, she kelt down and tears flowed down her cheeks.
She heard footsteps behind her but she ignored it.
"Do you know who you are?" Odin said behind her
She turned around and kept her head hung low.
"I am an unwanted child..I am a orphan. I'm a monster." She sighed as she ran her shaky finger through her hair

Odin let out a big laugh.
"You are no monster you went to save that lady, you are different yes but no different then Thor and Loki. You have special abilities my dear. You are not an unwanted child, it is written in the prophecy that you are to come. It will all make since someday." Odin nodded
"What do I do?" She questioned
"You are a child of Asgard you will be fine." Odin said
"What do I do with my abilities?" She questioned
"I cannot help much there, not until you tap into your core. You're abilities are nature based.. You are a smart girl you will figure it out.. As for now you can stay in the castle." Odin nodded
"I might not be back for a while." She said
"When you do, make sure your mind is clear." Odin nodded before walking off

She sat there in silence, she stood up and started walking far from The city, she made her way deeper and deeper into the woods she didn't stop, she didn't plan on going back for a while.

~Time Lapse~
It's been nine years since Zora has been in Asgurd she has finally made since of her abilities, she's focused on her surroundings. But as time went by anger flowed through her body years of pent up anger started to surface.
She arranged her sword against her back and she tossed the brown hood over her head and she adjusted the poncho.
She stepped forward into the kingdom she never thought she would see the golden landscape again. The sun was setting and the sky was turning all types of colors.
She kept her head down and she took to the back streets. She was 24 and homeless while everyone else her age had a home, food and happiness.
"Ms." A questionable voice asked
She reached for her sword, and she turned around.
It was an elderly man he held bread in his hand, she pushed the sword back into its sheath.
"Can I help you?" She questioned
"I am closing and I want to give out the rest of my rations, maybe you can bring it to your home." He smiled
"I don't have a home sir." She muttered
"Well family is all that matters." He nodded
"I don't have a family." She grunted
"It can't be..Zora you have returned. Your the only Orphan in Asgurd you have to be Zora." The man gushed
She rolled her eyes and shushed him.
"You must go to the castle, Thor and Loki were looking for you for months, even years." He cheered
"That can't be, I am not that hard to find. If they actually tried it would have been easy." She sneered
He put the bread rations in her hand and he pulled her into his little hut.
"You can stay here." He said
"No I cant." She said
"That's not that answer I'm looking for, it's to cold out there." The old man said as he handed her one lit candle and blew out the others
He cleaned up the small shop, before he left, he handed her a bottle of water.
"Thank you." She whispered
She laid on his small couch, she tossed and turned she was not used to sleeping on something so comfortable.
When morning came she found herself sleeping on the floor. The old man was working around her, she got up and started helping.