"𝐈𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐈𝐭" -𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

0.3

Adopted

After recently finding out I was adopted into Ragnar Lothbrok's family I began to see my "brothers" differently.

Well what would you expect?

After seventeen, almost eighteen years of knowing them to be your brothers then finding out they aren't who wouldn't?

It's mainly Ubbe and Hvitserk, I'm attracted to them and it disgusts me.

"Y/N?" Sigurd calls out as I sway my feet in the water, I turn to him and smile. He smiles back and then sits next to me.

"Sooo....how are you feeling?" He questions, I just shake my head and tear up a little.
"I feel as though my whole life has been a lie" I reply.

He makes an angry sound and then stands up, "I don't care what anyone has to say. You are my sister, it is what we were all taught growing up. That we are siblings and that is how it's going to be until the day I enter Valhalla and even then" he rants.

I stand up and smile at him, tears flowing down my face. "Thank you my dear Snake In The Eye" I mumble as I hug him tight.

"I love you Little One" he replies.
He pulls away from me and then looks over to the cabin, "What do you say we go get ready to leave?" I nod my head and follow him.

Once I open the cabin door I see Ivar laying on the bed with his eyes closed, Ubbe and Hvitserk in the corner talking among themselves and the fire going still.

Sigurd then begins to pack his things and I stand there and think, "I want to stay here for a little longer" I say aloud.

They all look at me and I notice Ubbe and Hvitserk share a look.
"Alright but someone is to stay here with you in case any danger comes along" Ivar says.

I nod my head, going to lay down on the bed next to Ivar.
Once I am comfortable in my stomach I close my eyes.

Shortly after I feel Ivar's weight lift off the bed and I drift into a light sleep.
I awaken shortly after, hearing laughter from two different people.

Worried it might be an intruder I quickly grab the knife from under the furs my head lies on and pull it out.

I turn and face the knife to the laughter only to see Ubbe and Hvitserk sitting and drinking mead.

"Woah there Little One" Ubbe laughs, Hvitserk smiles at me, amused "Did we frighten you?" He asks.

I smile at them and put the knife back, "only a little" I reply.
Hvitserk shakes his head a little and chuckles to himself.

Ubbe just stares at me for a little, I get up and go to the fire, feeling a little cold.
I sit down and attempt to warm myself up.

After a little bit Ubbe gets up and walks over to me, he offers me and horn of mead and I gladly accept it.

He then sits down next to me on my right as I begin to skull my drink.
I then turn to Hvitserk and ask him to refill me.

He obliges and walks over with the mead.

Five horn fulls of mead later and I am feeling the buzz.
Ubbe and Hvitserk are talking about the time I fell out of the tree when Mother tried to get me down.

But the branch I held onto for balance broke and I fell on my arse, leaving a horrendous bruise on my tail bone.

I laugh and then lay down on my back, I notice Ubbe stare at my body so I fold my left leg up, making dress fall down exposing my thighs.