I looked down the hallway. A familiar girl with dark purple hair. I stood up as she ran up to me. I wrapped my arms around her as she collided into me.
"Loki!" She said.
"Aoide! What happened?" I noticed that half of her hair was shaved.
"They cut into my head! They gave my something that made me pass out! They said they made me feel better!" She started crying. I laughed.
"Aoide, these are Healers. They did help you. Mortals call them Doctors." She looked up at me.
"Really?" I nodded.
"Really."
"They don't believe me though. They asked me questions. They asked my name. I told them that. But then they asked for my age. They don't believe me..." She whispered. Tears started running down her face.
"What did you tell them?" I asked her.
"312. My age."
"Mortals only live to around one hundred." I told her.
"What was I supposed to say?" She asked.
"I don't know." She rolled her eyes.
"Dumb-" She started. Someone behind us coughed. We broke apart.
"What is going on? Who are you?" I man asked.
"That's Doctor Strange, he cut into my head." Aoide whispered, hiding behind me. I nodded.
"Hello Mr. Doctor Strange. I'm Loki Odinson and I'm here to bring Aoide home." I said polietly.
"It's just Doctor Strange. Is it okay if you come into my office so we can talk?" He reasponded in equal polietness.
"Of course." He led us into an office and sat behind a desk.
"Please, take a seat." He gestured to two seats in front of him. We sat down. Aoide glared at Doctor Strange.
"Aoide, be polite." I whispered. "Mortals act differently then Asgardians."
"Um, Mr.Odinson, what's your relationship with Aoide?" He asked me.
"Please, just Loki." I fake smiled. They probably wouldn't let a best friend take someone home from a hospital. That's the rule on Asgard.
"He's my brother." Aoide said plainly. I gave an internal sigh. Now they had to let her go. Then I realized. Last name!
"It's complicated." We said together. I smiled at her. Great minds think alike.
"I understand. Now, Aoide has a few broken bones. She will need casts for her-" Strange started. I cut him off.
"There's no need. She can handle it." I said. Strange frowned.
"Okay..." Aoide and I gave him reassuring smiles.
"Anything else Dr.Strange?" I asked him.
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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."
