(Loki Odinson is only 13 years old, Asgard years.)
I walked down the street with Thor and his friends, Sif, Hogun, Fandral and Volstagg. They were laughing on about something stupid. As usual, they forgot I was there. But I don't mind. I was used to it by now. I rolled my eyes anyway. They were probably talking about something stupid or...
"What do you think brother?" Thor asked, interrupting my thoughts.
"About what?" I knew exactly what he was talking about. Playing dumb would gain me some time.
"The frost giants of course! What else would we be talking about?" Fandral said, rolling his eyes. Thor laughed.
"What about them?" I masked my face with a look of calm as if I didn't care about what they would say next.
"Aren't they a bunch of arka?" Volstagg asked. I thought for a quick second. I have to sound believable.
"Obviously. They're raggeit!" They laughed as I said this. I forced a smile as Thor patted me on the back.
"Very true brother." He said before continuing the discussion with the others. I sighed. We kept walking. I stopped as we rounded a corner near an ally. I heard a noise coming from the ally. Crying. I looked at my brother and his friends. They wouldn't miss me. I walked into the ally.
At the end of the ally was a figure huddled into a ball, crying. A girl, about my age too. She had bronze skin and dark purple hair. She was rocking back and forth.
"Hey, you okay?" I gently asked her, kneeling beside her. She looked up, her face stained with tears. She had a black eye and a cut across one cheek. Her eyes were multicoloured, like a rainbow. Her eyes were full of fear.
"Who are you?" She said as she backed up slightly. "Are you here to hurt me?"
"I'm Loki and I'm not here to hurt you," I told her.
"Are, are you th-the Loki, L-Loki Odinson? P-prince of As-Asgard?" She asked.
"Yes. I'm Thor's brother." I smiled and held out my hand. "Nice to meet you, Miss..."
"Aoide Cordis." She took my hand but winced in pain. She withdrew her hand. It was scraped and bruised.
"What happened to you?" I asked her.
"N-nothing." She stammered.
"It's okay, you can tell me," I told her gently. She looked at me then nodded.
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Synced Insane
Fanfiction"They, they call me crazy! Th-they say I'm a, a freak!" Tears ran down my face. "They d-don't trust me! They h-hate me!" He grabbed my shaking hands in his and gave me a small smile. "They tell me that too."
