I had been walking a while, but stopped as I saw an officer walk over to me. "Excuse me miss," "Mmm-hmm?" I answered, trying not to allow panic to flood my features. "Do you have id?" "ID?" "You match the description of someone we have an a.p.b. out for." That's not at all a weird thing to ask. I handed him a drivers license for a Marie Norton, age 17. It fake, a good fake, but still fake. A necessary precaution. I reminded myself.
"Thank you, miss." I nodded and kept walking, looking over my shoulder occasionally. Why would an orphanage in Arizona have an APB out for me? I realised I must've walked farther than I thought,because I bumped into someone. My butt promptly hit a ground, and pain shot up. "Hey! Watch where you're going you dumb gorilla." I yanked my hood off.
Recognition dawned on my face as I saw their faces. I knew both of them. One was a hero, Thor Odinson. The other one was a murderer, Loki Whatevertheheckhislastnameis. The latter of the two was responsible for the deaths of my parents and about 6,000 other people. And he's on earth. And I'm not running. No biggie.
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Loki & Lorelei
Fanfiction"Loki has a sister? Why did nobody tell me this!" This was the first book I ever wrote. I started it in April of 2017 and finished it in March of 2019, so please be gentle on this one. 😆 Word Count - 11,102
