This is the story of Y/N, Thor and Carol's son. In this story Carol and Thor met way before Endgame and it begins in Thor: Ragnarok, the reader is 16 years old.
A/N: English is not my first language and this is the first time I write in English (Wel...
You stand on a field. Well you and your dad are standing, your uncle fell on the floor when you got transported. Following your dad's gaze you see a man standing with his back to you, it's your grandfather.
You all walk next to him. "Father?" Your dad ask. You can see he's troubled.
Your grandfather is looking at the sea. "Look at this place. It's beautiful."
"Grandad it's us." You tell him. You're worried too, he looks tired and ready to give up.
"My family, I've been waiting for you." Odin says without stopping looking at the sea.
"I know. We've come to take you home." Your dad tells him.
"Home, yes. Your mother, she calls me." He says looking up. "Do you hear it?"
You start thinking about your grandmother. Althought you couldn't see her much, she was kind and loving when you were together. You wish you had spent more time with her when you were younger but with both your parents travelling around saving realms and universe you spent most of your time at Earth with the Avengers, where they thought would be safer.
"Loki, lift your magic." Your dad commands your uncle but he shakes his head, meaning he got nothing to do with this.
Your grandfather laughs. "Took me quite a while to break free from your spell. Frigga would have been proud. Come and sit with me. I don't have much time."
Your dad helps Odin sits down on a rock and you sit next to him. "I know we failed you but we can make this right." Your dad tells him.
"I failed you. It is upon us. Ragnarok." Your grandad says.
"No, I've stopped Ragnarok. I put an end to Surtur." You tell him.
"No. It has already begun. She's coming." He says. Who is coming? "My life was all that held her back but my time has come." You exchange looks with your dad and your uncle. "I cannot keep her away any longer."
"Father, who are you talking about?" Your dad asks him.
"Goddess of Death, Hela. My firstborn. Your sister." Your grandad says. Wait, another aunt?
"Your what?" Your dad is clearly taken aback as he looks at you.
"Her violent appetites grew beyond my control. I couldn't stop her, so I imprisoned her. Locked her away. She draws her strenght from Asgard and once she gets there her powers will be limitless." Odin explains.
"Whatever she is, we can stop her together. We can face her together." You say to him.
"No, we won't. I'm on a different path now. This you must face alone." He says.
"What do you mean?" You say trying to hold your emotions.
"I love you all." He says. Loki looks touched. "Look at that" Odin points to the sea. "Remember this place. Home." Your grandad says as he transforms into golden sparks and flies towards the sea. A tear rolls down your cheek. Your dad and uncle look devastated as the sparkles disappears.
Your dad gets angrier and angrier and dark clouds start gathering above you. "This was your doing." He says to your uncle.
Suddenly a cloud with dark green light appears in the distance and you walk towards it. In a flash you change your modern clothes to your armor. Your armor is an Asgardian armor with the the Kree star on your chest and the colours of your mother's suit. No capes! Capes are dangerous. Your bare arms reveal the birthmark on the back of your left arm. Your grandfather once told you that the symbol was a web of wyrd, a representation of the interconnectedness of past, present and future.
A woman walks out of the cloud, she's wearing a decorated skintight black suit and a killing glance. "So he's gone. That's a shame. I would've liked to have seen that"
"You must be Hela." Your dad says. "I'm Thor, son of Odin."
"Really? You don't look like him." She says. "And who are you?" She asks you.
"Apparently your nephew but I don't think you want me to call you aunt." You tell her and she laughs.
"Perhaps we can come to an arrangement." Your uncle tells Hela.
"You sound like him." She replies. "Kneel."
"Beg your pardon?" Your uncle says as Hela dances her arm and a long sword appears.
"Kneel." She says again. "Before your queen."
"I don't think so." Your dad says and throws Mjölnir to Hela. She stops it with the palm of her hand and smiles villainly.
"It's not possible" Your dad says, not believing what is happening. You can't believe your eyes either, you've never seen Mjölnir stopped that easily.
"Darling, you have no idea what's possible." She squeezes Mjölnir and it crumbles and explodes, emitting lightning and thunders. The explosion throws you back a little as you cover your face. You are astonished, the Mjölnir is now a pile of rubble on the ground.
Hela move her hands over her hair and it dissappears, horns come out of her head and two swords sprouts out of her hands. You get ready to fight.
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"Bring us back!" Your uncle says to Skurge.
"NO!" You scream. If Hela draws her strenght from Asgard you cannot let her go there. You start running towards your aunt but , suddendly you are flying through a tunnel of light. You are getting transported to Asgard. You look down and see Hela persuing you.
"Uncle Loki!" You say. He looks down at Hela and throws her a dagger but Hela catches it and throw it back to him, knocking him and your dad out of the beam of light.
"Dad!" This can't be happening. Hela speeds up to you and you start fighting hand to hand. You try to hit her with some photon blasts but she dodges them and grabs you by the throat. Ok, now she's definently on the bottom of your list of favourite aunts.
Hela takes out a sword ready to kill you but you kick her out, sending yourself out of the beam. Now your falling through the space and your least favourite aunt, the goddess of Death, is probably in Asgard already. Great.
