Thunder and Lightening 4 (avengers crossover)

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Work was long and hard. The children, whiles they had good hearts gaining their attention were a struggle but he stuck to it and slowly worked his way into their mind capturing their attentions at the last minute with battle weapons from Asgard and the Greek castles - sure the weapons were real, but they were as real as they be. He made them from the trees using the bark and a craving knife to scope weapons he knew both Greek and asgardian gods/goddess use.

"Good job young ones! Make sure you have the Greek or asgardian goddess or god you want to do the report on in by Friday!"

The students thought of their new teacher as a bit of a weirdo but his strange way with words and his cheery attitude made him a hit with them. So in other words, he was good in their books.

Packing up his things the male demigod waved goodbye to his fellow staff members and students he saw on his way out of the school - Roger a crow he had named after a dear friend of his Steve was waiting for him on top of his car.

Yes, his car. Janet had been ever so kind and gave him one of her old cars, it wasn't much just a simply black BMW but it meant the world to him. Speaking of Janet - (M/n) had been feeling feelings towards the woman. She was very beautiful and had a kind heart so it wasn't hard to fall for her, they had even had a few outings with one another. Not dates but he had surely thought about them.

Janet was a special kind woman, not only did she work well with her coworkers at the police office but she adored children - sometimes visiting the local orphanage in town, he's even tagged along sometimes.

"Come, let us go Rogers." (M/n) says opening the passenger side open. The small crow crooks and hope inside onto the seat, strapping him in (m/n) enters the drivers side and does the same thing to himself. Since arriving in the small town of Forks the demigod had started to feel at home.

Every now and then he would have these weird dreams. It always involved woman, they weren't the same - no each one was different from the last. The first woman who he had seen in his dreams looked to be a native woman, she bore a tattoo on her upper arm and had short hair and dark eyes, she was very beautiful and apparently could shift into a large wolf of sorts. Sadly he could not speak with her in his dreams.

The second woman had been very pale, surprising she could speak with him in his dreams. She had beautiful beautiful blonde hair that feel into right wavey curls on either side of her head, she bore read eyes and confessed that she was just as confused upon seeing him as he were with her.

They spoke about endless things. She even admitted to hearing his song. "I cried you know.." she said.

"Isn't that normal?" He asked her.

"Not for vampires it isn't..."

And lastly there was Zafrina, she actually introduced herself first. She was also a vampire which shocked him, he had never knew such creatures exist. They hadn't spoke much but the little time they did she seemed a bit unsure of him, friendly but still standoffish.

The drive home was uneventful and (m/n) found himself hoping to see one of the three ladies once more in his sleep. Helping crow out his seat and from his straps the two entered the cabin, the red paint on the logs still fresh and bright brought some color to his dull life.

Rogers crowed at (m/n) snapping him out of whatever day dream he was having, unlocking the front door Rogers flew to his bed. Which was actually a cats bed but who cares, not him!
"I'm going to take a nap Rogers, today was a long day. Hopefully tomorrow won't be as bad," giving the crow a tired smile (m/n) bid him goodnight and left off to his room.

Not bothering to undress (m/n) flops down onto his bed drifting off rather quickly into a soundless sleep. "My son, you've grown."

That surly woke him, (e/c) eyes snap open only to notice the changing of his surroundings he stands up from the floor eyes wide. Where was he?!

"Do not be alarmed brother. You are not dead, mother has summoned you here. Infact we all have."

Thor.. spinning around he gasp. His father, each and every one of them stood before him. His birth father Poseidon stood with his arms crossed over his chest eyes warm with a smile grazing his features, his mother Frigga too stood with a smile and arms drawn to her side. Then their was loki who stood tall as ever, he looked neutral - never one to snow emotions as always and lastly their was Thor. He looked sad, angry even but why?

Behind them stood thousands of people, asgardian and Greek, soldiers and nobles, civilians...everyone he's every know were there.

"W-why am I here mother?!" He asks.

"We wished to speak with you my son." She smiles.

"It isn't your fault," boomed his fathers voice, he was now confused. What wasn't his fault?
"Our deaths brother..."Thor speaks up. "It is not on your hands."

Now he understood. A bittersweet feeling over took him. "Yes it is!" He screamed. "If I had just been fast enough I could've -" loki slaps him.

"Silence you fool! Stop blaming yourself and get ahold of yourself. Our deaths are of our own doings. You had nothing to do with any of it so oh help me Odin you blame yourself once more I will hit you again." Loki shots at him.

Chuckling sadly (m/n) pulls his older brother into a hug. "I've missed your brother - your wise words have always helped me."

"Do not fret brother I am still here, we all are." Loki pulls away leaving a kiss on his younger brothers forehead. "There is more to our visit than just a simple talk."

"What more could there be?!"

"It's about your heritage," Poseidon says.

"My heritage? What of it? I know I am half Greek god half mortal. I am a demigod raised by my adoptive mother Frigga, Goddess of Marriage." (M/n) voice booms.

"That is not true," Frigga speaks weakly.

"What?!"

"I am not your adoptive mother." Frigga says.

"Yes you are, you adopted me -"

"Hush child and let me speak," Frigga cuts her son off. She takes Loki's spot next to him, with her hand in his she holds his hands and smiles.
"You are my son."

"Of course I am mother." (M/n) replies.

"No. You don't understand...you are my birth son. When Odin and I went through a rough path I disappeared leaving our young boy Thor with him, I left Asgard and found Olympus where I met Poseidon. He allowed me to stay with him for a couple of weeks and during those months we fell in love. I became pregnant with you shorter after. Sadly I had to go, but I could not face Odin with this new found pregnancy for I was still married to him. I placed a seal on -" Frigga touches his clothed chest. "This deal would be placed on you until your powers came to be. Even as a small bean you held enough power to destroy us all, I did not wish for you to be used as a weapon so I used this seal to lock away most of your abilities, your power dimmed greatly and you fell weak. With the help of a spell I implanted you into the body of Rosa and Charlie (L/n) - Charlie was actually your father Poseidon in human form. There he raised you on earth with Rosa."

This was a lot to take in...like really a lot. "So what...what your telling me is that I'm a hybrid of sorts between two powerful beings?!"

"Yes," Frigga smiles. "I believe it's time you woke up now my boy."

"B-but! I have so much to learn, I can't just go now! What of the seal? What about my powers? I don't know how to unlock them! What if I can use them to bring you guys back?!"

Frigga face turned serious. "You will do no such thing...now wake up."

"But the seal?!"

Frigga eyes beam with mischief, "What seal?!"

Looking down at his clothed chest he rips his shirt open to rival a bare chest - no more tattoos. Could that have been the seal this whole time?!

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