Making mischief
The orphanage/aluna's pov
`I was always a strange child, growing up I never knew my parents or where I come from. But I didn't care, I knew some place some day I'de be welcome. It was my 21st birthday and everything was more absurd than ever before. I lived in an old abandoned orphanage because I never got adopted. And I always had dreams of a sparkling icy palace in a forest. It was like it was beckoning to me. I would always wake with a chill running down my spine and I could see my breath in the hot summer air. This time after one of those odd dreams I herd a mans voice calling out
to me saying `I know who you are Aluna.' I shot up out of sleep and cold air came out of my mouth. I got up put on a purple robe and my slippers and I made for the kitchen. I flicked on the light and I could swear I saw a slight green glow by one of the cafeteria tables. I left the light off and grabbed a frying pan and quietly crept towards the glow. I was about to hit whom ever it was that made the green glow but that some one firmly grabbed my arms but didn't hurt me.'
"Hello to you too, its been a long time Aluna."
`I couldn't see who it was at first cus I was struggling to break free of the mans grip, but as soon as I herd his voice I recognized who it was.'
"Loki? what are you doing here? especially at 3:00 night?"
` I asked. he chuckled a bit.'
"Isn't it obvious? I was the one sending you those dreams. I was trying to show you who you are and where you come from."
`I looked at him with curiosity.'
"huh? what do you mean?"
`I asked, he chuckled again.'
"Come with me, I have something to show you."