I looked at him, not wanting to understand what he said.
"She is gone, Loki. Mother is dead." The words echoed in my head and I slowly looked back down at the book without a word. I wanted to scream, cry and throw things around me just to mention something. But most of all I wanted to take back my words. She was my mother even if I hate Odin for what he did. I do love her. I don't want to let go of her. I don't want to let go of her warmth. Thor sighed and slowly walked away.
"I will let you be, brother." I heard his steps as he walked away and when I could barley hear him anymore I screamed out my pain and threw the book through the cell. Th
Frigga's way of dealing with Loki by Jing-o-Jang, literature
Literature
Frigga's way of dealing with Loki
I winched surprised when a sky blue cape appeared in front off me with that long, familiar blond hair right before I was about to hit back Loki's magic and take him down. A surprised sound slipped out from most peoples lips as that green stream of magic split and went up in the sky.
"What was that?!" Tony said and we all looked at the person in front off me, Loki did the same, and both of us froze when we saw the face of the person.
"Mother..." Loki mumbled as he stared chocked at her.
"Mother?!" Tony yelled. "She looks to young for that!"
"But that's how it's." I said. "She is mine and Loki's mother, Odin's wife." I looked up at mothers blue