The Forbidden Love a Loki fan fiction

Long Lost Sister

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Loki's point of view~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
What? What did she mean? Brother? My only sibling was Thor.
The lady began to walk towards us. I could feel Allie tense up beside me. But Thor... Thor went right up to the lady.
"Moira!" He said in a seemingly stunned voice. He grabbed the lady...Moira's....shoulders.
"Father thought you dead!"
"I'm sorry, brother." Said Moira in a pretty voice.
Thor pulled back the hood on Moira's cloak, revealing her striking purple hair and eyes.
"Moira?" I said confused. "Who are you?"
Moira began to walk towards me. "I am your adopted human sibling, Loki."
I looked at her, stunned. I had no one but Thor. And human? This just couldn't be right.
"I was brought into the royal family, when I was just a baby. I was abandoned as a baby on Midguard and Odin rescued me. I don't know why, but he did. As you, Thor and I grew up you began teaching me magic. Frigga taught you how to talk to ghosts, and you gave that ability to me. You also gave me the ability to control and make fire. For some reason though, after you taught me, you couldn't use those powers. Anyway, as we grew older we became VERY close. I developed a special super speed. Then one day, Frost Giants attacked Asguard. You thought that I was killed by one. But really I had gone to Heimdall for protection. Heimdall teleported me here and just...left me. Maybe under Odin's orders. I don't know. So what I'm saying, Loki is that, I'm your adopted sister."
I just stared at her. This was to much to take in. I had no idea what was happening. I look to Thor for assistance. He just gave me a helpless look.
"I will help you infiltrate the castle." She said quietly.
Then, I don't know why, but something just... Snapped.
"Why don't I remember you at all?" I snarled advancing towards her.
"Why are you trying to help us? Are you up to something? Are you trying to gain our trust? Why are you suddenly just here, claiming to be my sibling?" I just couldn't believe this.
"Loki." She said softly.
"I seen you guys come here. I wanted to meet you...again. I didn't know how to introduce myself so I tried to do something to gain your favor. Brother. I was just trying to help."
I could see tears in her purple eyes. She touched my shoulder softly, and looked me in the eye.
Suddenly memories flooded back. Memories that I had pushed away. Tried to forget her after I thought she died.
The first memory was of her sitting in a room, presumably on Asguard. She was talking but, to no one.
I was standing at the door of her room, and I could tell that at this time I was a child. A young one at that.
"How are you doing Bor?" She asked to an invisible being.
"Bor?" I though. He was my Grandfather. Then I remembered. I had given her the ability to talk to ghosts. Bor was dead. So he must have been a ghost.
Then there was a bright flash of light. I was at memory two.
Moira was sitting on a pale grey colt. I was sitting on a small silver filly.
I recognize them as baby Niva, and Dusky, one of Thor's horses.
"You ready to race!?" Asked Moira. She had a cute voice, as we were still children in this memory. Niva and Dusky took off racing. From what I could see Niva was winning. Moira looked very frustrated to be losing. Then suddenly, she leaped off her running horse, and began to run. To my surprise she ran faster than Dusky. She began slowly gaining ground on Niva and I.
Within a minute she was right beside us. Then I was brought to the third memory.
I was in the throne room. Thor was next to me. I could see that we were about at a young teen age. Thor's eyes were red from crying as well as mine. Thor was speaking with Odin who sat on his throne.
"Father. I am afraid we have lost Moira. She was a brave warrior. Trusted and loved by all. Please can you do something special for us to remember her by?"
Odin gave a simple answer. "No."
Then my young self spoke up.
"Father. This is not fair. She deserves some sort of special funeral or memoriam. Please. She was our sister."
But Odin just repeated the same answer. "No."
With that, Thor stormed out of the room. I glared at Odin, then raced after Thor.
After that memory was over, I snapped back into reality.
"Moira." I whispered. "I'm sorry."
She smiled. "I knew you would remember me."
Then she gave me a warm hug.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~*in a singsong voice* Its time for Authors Note!~~~~~~~~~~
Loki's long lost adopted sister! Wow! She will definitely play a big role in this. And to get this clear right now: LOKI AND MOIRA DO NOT HAVE A GIRLFRIEND BOYFRIEND RELATIONSHIP.
Thank you.
SigynandLoki thank you for giving me the character of Moira.
Btw that picture is totes what look I have on my face when I'm interrupted when I'm reading and writing.