Hi! For those of you that read "Torn Between Two Brothers" this is the companion that will take part in the one year gap between "Torn Between Two Brothers" and "The Choice." After four chapters you can send in your own ideas to add. Come up with anything as long as it goes along with the story. Here is Amearia's first day on Midgard.

The first thing I realize when I wake up is the pain shooting acrosst my forehead. Next was the fact that I was in a room that was making me feel cramped. It was very small, three times smaller than my room on Asgard. Asgard, my home where my brothers are… brother. Loki, I knew he was dead, I couldn't feel his emotions. I search for the familiar feeling of my brother's emotions.

"Oh Loki, please don't be dead." I whispered quietly. Just as I was starting to cry a tall dark haired man in a suit walked in.

"Hello Miss, my name is Phil Coulson." He greeted.

"My name is Amearia Odindotter, son of Coul. Where am I? Where is my brother?" I asked quickly, trying to hide my tears.

"Who is your brother Amearia?" he asked

"Thor, son of Odin, well I am adopted, no, more like kidnapped, my brother and I were abandoned in a temple and… it's a long story." I half explained.

"I'm so sorry, Thor left. Now why did you try to kill him?" the infuriating Midgardian asked.

"No! I would never try to kill my brother! Loki, he told me if I didn't fight him he would kill Thor. I went back and he was planning to kill him anyways. He tricked me and lied to me.I fell for it, all of it. I was just another pawn in his plan, his own twin sister," I said breaking down into tears at the end," HOW COULD I BE SO FOOLISH?" I cried angrily.

"Miss I need you to calm down. Just sit down and-"

"NO! I just lost my brother, I won't calm down. My whole life is ruined, I'll be banished for sure when I get home for helping Loki! No one will listen if I tell them Loki tricked me… my own brother would do this." I then realized that I was standing almost as tall as the man, my fists raised angrily. The man was pointing a strange metal object at me.

"Miss please calm down, I don't want to hurt you." He said calmly.

I smiled lightly sitting down on the nearby cot. "I apologize, I mean no harm. It might be a bad idea to tell a girl to calm down, especially when you accuse her of trying to murder her brother, adopted or not." The man laughed a little at my comment before turning serious.

"How long must I stay here?" I asked.

"Until your brother can pick you up and tell us that you are… uh mentally stable, so to speak." He replied.

"Okay, could you please leave me alone for a hile? I need to have my privacy to… mourn my brother. I am sure Loki has died somehow." I admitted quietly. He left closing the door, leaving me to my thoughts. I finally break down into sobs mourning my only family.