Thunder & Mischief

Meeting Family

Thor pov:

With a flash from the golden light I was stood in front of Lady Jane's home with a loud and happy laugh I barged threw her door with the intent of surprising her "lady Jane are you home"I yelled out. But Before I could hear her give any sort of response I saw her sitting at her kitchen table looking down at a picture I could see her shoulders where shaking "Lady Jane" I say trying to be as soft as I can she turns around quickly and looks at me in surprise "oh Thor I didn't hear you did you at least knock" she says surprised as she hid the picture from my view and she stood from the chair. "Who was that in the picture" I asked confused as to why she hid it from me."oh umm no one in particular" she replied quickly with a change in voice and I could tell she was lying by the way her voice changed when I asked.jane glanced away nervously not meeting my eyes "Jane" I said sternly. "What was she hiding from me?" I thought we didn't hide anything from each other getting a little closer she backs up and hands me the picture while not meeting my eyes it's of a little girl in the hospital being held by Jane as she smiles at the little girl with a fond look in hers eyes. "Who is this" I questioned looking at her in the eyes. However she stood there still staring at the kitchen tiles. "My daughter" she paused as she spoke "and yours" she finished. I stood there gawking like a buffoon with eyes wide. In utter shock and disbelief. Why would she hide this from me? I asked myself. Did she think I would be a bad father or was the child to her a mistake "why would you hide this from me" I all but yelled at her I could hear thunder crashing from outside I paid it no mind I had a daughter and I didn't know anything about her or where she was, or even her name! Did she even know about me? What was she like? My thoughts battered against my mind. "I-I didn't know how to contact you nor did think you want her. Besides she's not here anymore.Therefore it doesn't matter anyways." she responded nervously. "Doesn't matter anymore! doesn't matter anymore!" I could feel my anger start to bubble up I have a child and she says it doesn't matter anymore I can feel my lighting zip threw my body "tell me where she is" I demanded "S-S-She was in upstate London, England at the orphanage there last I knew, or thought to check." she responded stuttering quickly. "An orphanage! an orphanage! Of all places the poor girl probably feels abandoned" I thought quickly remembering what happened to Loki. "W-What is her name" I demanded a little less angry but mad nonetheless. "A-Angela" she responded. Her full name I demanded. "Angela Runa Foster but Thor don't go...." was all I heard her say as I rush out of her house in search of my daughter.

Angela's Pov

I woke up to my alarm on my phone quietly and noisly going off. I quickly tapped the stop button on the small screen to make sure it doesn't wake my Bestie since age 5, Tristen or as I call her "T" for short. I grab my phone and begin to get off my bed and to the bathroom, on the way to there I grab my clothes and some makeup like Foundation, Blush, mascara, and my eyebrow pencil as well as a few brushes. After I'm changed and ready I open the door to see a still asleep Tristen." figures, she's still asleep" I thought closing the bathroom door. I decided to head downstairs and relax on the largely old,and torn couch and wait for "T" and everyone in the orphanage to wake up to the already early morning sun. as soon and I get there I plop down and begin to remind myself of who I am and how I got here. I am Angela Runa Foster I was abandoned by my mother Jane Foster, who is an astrophysicist. Anyhow, I was dropped off at the age of 5 at the London England Orphanage. I never knew my father at all except that I got my blue eyes from him. That's it nothing else for all I know he could have been a homeless man and happened to get my mom pregnant. Anyways moving on at age 7, I was sent to the New York Orphanage which is where I still am as of right now. I can't quite remember but I think I overheard them saying something about them thinking I might find a family here. Well if what they said was true I wouldn't be here now. They would have sent me back but seeing and I was already 8 and had grown very close with "T" they decided it best I stay seeing as I'm the first Friend she made in her over 7 years of being here. As tends to stay by herself and doesn't get along with and I quote "the idiots here". Before I'm able to continue into my thoughts I spot "T" walking downstairs. "wearing heels again" I hear a mutter quietly. I reply with my usual annoyed glare, as she plops ontop me."Get off of me" I growl" "It's too early for this," I thought still trying to remain happy even tho I'm very much annoyed because I felt her squashing me. 10 minutes later she rolls off and I grab a granola bar, my backpack, and pop headphones in and listen to music on my playlist on my youtube channel and we begin our short 15-minute walk to school.