I put on my black dress, and slip my shoes on. Today's the day. The funeral. My parents and I were out shopping when those things attacked. I hid, and then some guy- he said he was an agent- found me. My parents didn't make it. I was told they died quickly, but, I know that's a lie.
"Are you ready?" I hear a woman ask through the door.
"Almost! I'll be down in a minute, you can start the car!" I open a small box, and delicately pull out a ring. I stare at it, and run my thumb over the jeweled owl.
Knock knock
"Come in!" I slide the ring on my left hand.
"It's been ten minutes. Are you sure you want to go?" The redhead, Natasha I think, pokes her head in.
"No, no. I need to be there. I just..." I show her the ring. "My mother gave this to me when I turned thirteen. She said it would always keep me safe. I had it in my purse when..." I look up at her, and she smiles at me. "Ok, let's go." I say and we head outside.
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Loki's sister
FanfictionAfter the alien attack on New York, Fenna is left orphaned. Soon she finds out more about her ancestry then she was ever meant to. With her world turned upside down, will she stay the same, or will she follow in her fathers footsteps?
