The Sequel to 'The Rain'.
The reader meets Thor, Bruce, and Loki. She accidentally tags along in their adventures. Along the way she helps Loki
This is the sequel to The Rain this will be taking place during Thor: Ragnarok two months after the figh...
(y/n) (l/n), you were much older now, a young woman. You sat upon your throne in a white dress and cape on a balcony over everyone else but you didn't feel above everyone else everyone was equal everyone was family or friends. (y/n) sighed smiling as you looked below.
Bucky, your father, was laughing and talking with Loki, our godfather, both sharing drinks and stories probably talking about you. The other Avengers, your aunts, and uncles, were talking with others you did not know but felt familiar towards.
Natasha, Nakia, Wanda, and Valkyrie were talking to two women one with Green skin another with blue. Sam, Clint, Scott, Rhodey, and Thor were laughing with a shirtless man with Gray skin and... a raccoon? Peter, Shuri, Ben, and MJ and a walking talking tree (the usual) were excitedly talking amongst themselves. Across the room, T'challa, Okoye, and Happy started at them intensely. Brotherly love looking deadly. Tony was talking, more like arguing, with Dr. Strange and his cape was smacking him Wong was laughing at him. Bruce and Vision were hanging on to every word a woman with antennae spoke. And Steve was blushing like mars as a grown man fanboying over him he was fanboying over the guy as well he had been in space.
And your family and friends, all of Asgard, and floaters from the universe. You knew everyone in the room no one was a stranger. Everyone was happy... and alive.
"sister, sister" you saw your brother standing with Pepper, Frigga, and Ramonda he looked as young as the day you left him. Healthy, happy, and alive he was. You smiled a tear pressured by joy slipped down your cheek as you waved.
But as you waved everything I the room came to a stop. Everything but you, you looked at your hand.
Did I?
"No child someone with much greater powers did"
"Odin" he looked like the glorious king he was meant to be. He took your hand and stood next to you by the balcony the both of you looked down at the party like 'royals'.
"did you enjoy this story?" you looked at him confused " I'm sorry to say the next one the last one won't be... friendly. She decided to call this one THE STORM ... I can't see my child I don't know who's going to survive" Odin looked about to be in tears his face pale and panicked. He gave your hand one good squeeze before he turned and walked away.
"Odin... where are you going? who is she? what's THE STORM?" he stopped
"THE STORM is the end and she is the creator " you gasp as Odin falls into a pile of dust.
"Woah, talk about dramatic" you whipped around to see a tan man in a Hawaiian shirt leaning on the edge of the Balcony.
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"Who-who are you? where did you come from? what's happening?" you were beginning to panic your chest was tightening up.
"Taika Waititi or Taika Cohen, your pick. I directed the movie which leads to this story, or your world. I'm sorry to say I'm not directing the next movie the Ross bothers are. I know right to prepare for pain."
"you-you did this?" your breathing speeds up.
"No" you turn clinging her chest to see an elder man walking to the balcony " Stan lee nice to meet you. No, I created these people"
"I found the plot
"but we did not make this universe. I'm not this cruel or coldhearted"
"hey I'm not cruel nor coldhearted f off Stan Lee"
"Hey, I'm just here for my camo " (y/n) turned around to see a young girl seated your throne. She wore a long strapless blue dress with a small leather jacket, a black choker, biker gloves, and black high heels. With black lipstick and black nail polish. Her hair laid barely off her shoulders.
"you like? I'm wearing this to prom"
"what-who"
"My name is Samantha friends call me Sam. I'm the author and her who controls this universe"
"oh my goodness, what's is happening".
You begin to hyperventilate as you lean over the balcony.
"foreshadowing sweetheart. I'm giving you a warning. I haven't seen Infinity War yet but I doubt it will be good." Samantha gets up from the throne and stands next to you she rubs your back as you slowly calm down catching your breath. "I just... I wanted you to see this, Them, happy and together and alive. They're going to come together in reality but it won't be under good circumstance and not all of them will live" you take a deep breath and stands straight,
"who dies?"
"I don't know"
We both look at the party below everyone frozen in happiness. But even with smiles, nothing looked joy full. The room was dark, gloomy all joyful light gone.
"why are you doing this?"
"I want you emotionally prepared for what's about to come. God knows I'm not but you could be"
"you're controlling this story how are you not prepared?" you say becoming frustrated.
"I didn't make this Story I simply added you to it and changed a few details. Still, the same tragic story just one more heart to break".
You look at me as the scenery disappears into a thin dust leaving nothing everyone and everything went.
"Do I survive?"
"I hope so"
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(y/n) eyes snapped open laying on a soft bed sitting up she looked out the window at the endless universe. She felt as if she just had a nightmare. But didn't remember what it was about.
