Chapter 1

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A.N. Okay. So I wrote this when I was twelve.......the beginning is so so so so terrible, but trust me, it gets so much better with time.
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     I grew up with a pretty protective father. Loki was worried I would be taken from him by the Avengers as a punishment for his attack on Earth. I never belived he would be punished like that. He taught me magic all the time, like disappearing spells, making things appear, entering other's minds, healing spells, etc.. Yeah I healed quickly, but of course over-protective dad alert. I don't go to a normal school, instead I have private tutors. Loki put me in fighting lessons with Thor to strengthen me. He knew Thor wouldn't tell.
I was heading down to the training grounds when Heimdall approached me. "How are you this fine day, Lady Layla?"
"I am doing well. How are you, Heimdall?"
"Very well, but....."
"But?"
"The Avengers are here..."
"Oh.."
"I would advise you to not go through with your training today."
"What do you propose I do to avoid the Avengers?"
"I can send you to Midgard until they leave." Heimdall offers. I nodded in response.
"All right." I responded. "When do I leave?"
"Now!" Heimdall whisper-yelled and grabbed my arm bringing me throungh the great halls of the palace of Asgard to the Bifröst. He shoved his sword into place and twisting opening the Bifröst. I went through and landed in the country of what looked to be southern Michigan. Looking around I saw nothing except road.
I saw a car approaching and hopped off the road. After the car passed, I started walking in the opposite direction of the car. After walking for about three hours I saw a small town. I realised I was still in Asgardian clothes, so I changed into a white cropped sweat-shirt, ripped jeans, and white adidas shoes.

        I walked into a gas station and went to the bathroom

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I walked into a gas station and went to the bathroom. In asgard during my own time I learned how to make illusions. When I exited the bathroom I put an illusion on the cameras and grabbed a hat, water, and a small sandwhich. I exited the gas station and continued down the road.

A.N~~~~
I am aware that the next few chapters are crap, but trust me they get better. Their all at least 1000 words long.

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