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Loki: "Freya why don't we go to the music room"

Freya: "go away!

Thor: "see I told you she would not want to do that, we shall do something else. perhaps swimming, you love that"

Freya: "i said go away"

Thor: "why are you in such a terrible mood?"

Freya: "I don't know maybe because the only sibling who actually cared about me was banished!"

Loki: "but we care about you"

Freya: "no you don't! If you cared about me you both would know I hate the music room and i hate swimming.  Just leave me alone!"

Loki: "but Freya-"

Freya: "just leave me alone! All I want is Hela but father banished her from Asgard"

Freya fell through the darkness for what seemed to be an eternity

She wakes up to a soft voice talking

Freya opens her eyes. Her gaze meets a blonde woman standing over her

??: "Hey, are you alright, hey"

Freya sits up slowly

Freya: "ugh my head, 'tis pounding"

??; "hey are you alright, what happened?"

Freya looks at the blond woman

Freya:"w-who are you?"

??: "my name is Carol, you?"

Freya stares at the ground then back up at Carol

Freya: "i do not know"

Carol helps Freya up from the floor

Freya: "w-where am i?"

Carol: "new Orleans"

Freya: "what?"

Carol: "new Orleans, Louisiana"

Freya: "New Orleans? Louisiana?"

Carol: "Are you feeling alright?"

Freya looks up at carol

Freya: "not at all"

Carol: "come inside, it going to start running soon"

She helps Freya inside

??: "carol what happened out there? What was that noise?"

Carol: "I found this woman out in the fields"

??: "what?!"

Carol and Freya walk into the living room where a woman was sitting

Carol: "here why don't you sit down on the couch"

Freya: "couch?"

Carol: "here"

She guides Freya to the couch

??: "is this her?"

Carol nods

??: "hello, I'm Maria. What's your name?"

Freya: "'tis lovely to meet you lady maria"

Maria: "so propper"

She chuckles

Maria: "What is your name?"

Freya: "I am truly sorry"

She shakes her head

Freya: "I can not recall"

Maria and Carol share a look

Carol: "we will be right back, Maria can we talk in the kitchen"

The two women walk into the kitchen

Maria: "Carol what are you going to do?"

Carol: "I don't know"

She starts to pace

Carol: "i need to take her to the avengers compound in new york, they have the tech to find out about her. Its not good that she doesn't even know her own name"

Maria: "i agree"

Carol: "seriously though out of all the days it had to be my vacation day"

Maria: "just ask for more once you figure this all out"

Carol sighs

Carol: "I know I know. I'll prep the quinjet. Can you give her a change of clothes, they are all ripped up"

Maria: "o-"

They hear a scream from the other room

Carol and Maria run back into the living room

Carol: "what's wrong?!"

Freya: "what is that!?"

She points to a ginger-colored cat that is on a couch

Maria and carol look at each other

Maria: "that's a cat."

Freya: "what in Orin's name is a cat!"

Maria: "How do you not know what a cat is?"

Freya: "I don't know i don't think I've ever seen one before"

Carol: "okay we really need to get her to the compound"

Maria: "right I'll get her some clothes"

10 minutes later

Maria:" here these clothes should be good, better than those ripped clothes you have on"

She hands a shirt and a pair of jeans to Freya as well as a hoodie

Maria: "i will be downstairs"

Freya: "thank you Maria

Maria walks out and Freya changes into the clothes that maria gave her. Freya places her old ripped dress on the bed. She notices something in the pocket of the dress

Freya: "what is this?"

She grabs the object in the pocket

the  object in the pocket of the dress was a small ring box. It had velvet lining, ontop was a silver ring with a red jewel in the center with some engraving on the inside fo the band

Freya: "what's this?"

She takes the ring out and admires it

There is a knock at the door

Maria: "Are you okay in there?"

Freya: "y-yes. I am coming out right now just give me a moment"

Freya places the ring back in the box and closes it. Freya slips the box into the pocket of the hoodie Maria had given her


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(what do we think of this story so far, is it good, should i add something to it to make it better?)

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