Watch Freyja, the Goddess of Love and Thor, The God of Thunder and their amazing adventures together. They go through ups and down but will their relationship survive with all the obstacles in their way?
Right now we are in the RV waiting for Erik to come back with Thor.
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Jane was reading a book. Darcy was on her phone and I was pacing constantly looking out of the window.
"You really care about him don't you?" Darcy walks over to me and asks.
"I don't know. Its just something about him. Maybe its just my memory acting up again.
"Does he help you somewhat see your memories or help you gain them back."
"No...not really. For some reason, my mind goes blank when I'm with him."
"Wow, a blank mind there's a first." She says laughing at me.
We were interrupted by the door bursting open with Erik in Thor's arms unconscious.
"Oh my God what happened?" Jane gets up and asks. "Is he alright?" She says looking up at Thor.
"He's fine. He just drank and made his ancestors proud." He says smiling.
"Put him on the bed." Jane directs
"I still don't believe that you are the God of Thunder." Erik randomly shouts.
"What?" I say looking between Thor and Erik. Jane walks over to Erik and takes his shoes off while Darcy puts a blanket around him.
"Can we talk in private?" Thor asks me and we both walk outside.
We sat down and stare at the stars.
"I'm glad that you're ok." I say
"I am always safe when I am with you." He says looking down at me. "What's wrong?"
"I feel bad for them. They are not going to ever get their equipment back from S.H.I.E.L.D or whoever they are. All they want to do is discover new things and places and now people." I say pointing to Thor slightly laughing. "And all I want to do is get my stupid memory back. I don't even know how I lost them." I say looking at him
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"Here." He comes closer to me and taking a napkin out of his pocket and a pen from out of my hair. "Some would call it magic. Your friends call it science. Where we come from...they are the same thing."
"We?" I say looking in his eyes.
"Yes we, but I will get to that later. This is how father explained it to me." He says as he draws more. "This realm is one out of nine of the Cosmos, linked to each other by branches of Yggdrasil, the worlds tree. Now, you see it everyday without realizing."
"Where do you come from, again?"
"We come from Asgard."
"Yeah what do you mean we?" He looks down at me and holds my hand.
"You were born and raised in Asgard. Your name is not 'Amor' its Freyja. Your mother named you that before she passed away. She was a fighter that did not return on one mission. Your father raised you since your were 3 months old. You met me when we were 8. We were best friends and later lovers. You and I later then, gained our powers. I gained God of thunder and lighting while you are the goddess of love, sex, beauty, and peaceful death. One day my father-" He then stops trying to redirect himself.
"Well one day you went missing and now here you are."He says smiling.
I look down trying to believe what he just said but for some reason I can't. It just doesn't seem real.
"Wait right here." I say getting up going back into the RV. I walk in and go in the glove department and get and envelope out. I was back out and hand it to Thor. He looks up at me in confusion.
"I got that from the hospital when I woke up from my concussion or whatever happened to me. They said it was on my when I was taken in." I say sitting back down.
Thor opens it and see the ring that was inside. He looks up at me and smiles and look back down at the ring.
"Can you tell me about that or was that's just a mixup at the hospital?" I ask
"No, why yes of course. This is the ring I gave you when I proposed to you."
"We are engaged?!"
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"Yes. I was one of my ancestors'." He says. I look down and try to piece everything together but nothing is happening.
"Look. I know you don't believe me but just try. But lets move onto another planet." He says flipping to the other side of the napkin and writes Asgard at the top. He goes on and on and we were out there the whole night just talking about different places. And yet I still had trouble believing what he said. One day this will all come back to me. Hopefully sooner than later.
