Steve's Point of View.
"Steve wake up we have a lot of work to do today!" I heard my father's voice calling to me from outside of my room as an attempt to get me up. Though that's all he has to do to wake me up cause i'm not a very heavy sleeper.
"I'm coming Dad!" I shouted to him as i got out of my bed and started to prepare myself for another long day. About fifteen to twenty minuets later me and my father were already on our way out the door after saying goodbye to my Ma.
My father owns a black smith shop where they make weapons for the knights all across the kingdom. And since he owns the only black smith shop in the entire kingdom it's always busy but since my Dad is to cheap to hire any workers i have to help him everyday. On my Twenty Third birthday which is coming up in a few weeks my father wants to give me The Black Dragon.
The Black Dragon is the name of the black smith shop. I always thought 'The Black Dragon' was a wonderful name, but my father never told me why he named it that. I asked him once when i was four but he just said he would tell me when i was older.
"Dad?" I asked as we both walked inside.
"Yes Steve?" He answered me while walking over to the swords to rearrange them.
"Can you tell me now?" I questioned maybe a little bit too anxiously.
"Your gonna have to be a little more specific then that Steve." He said.
"The Black Dragon... You said you would tell me when i was older."
"It's ah..." He sighed before continuing. "It's a long story Steve."
"I'm listening." I replied quickly cause I was really anxious to hear the story of The Black Dragon.
Later:
After my father finished telling me the story of when he saw the Black Dragon he told me i had to go to some persons' house to give them their sword that we had just finished making for them.
We usually don't bring people their weapons when they are done, cause they usually come and get it themselves however sometimes they ask us if we can bring it to them instead. the only problem was how far this guys house was it was at the top of the mountain which meant a LOT of climbing for hours and that lead to being EXTREMELY exhausted (Only half way).
I was starting to think the place never existed considering how far up i have gone and still didn't see anything until i finally got to the top i saw a huge mansion big enough for four titans to live in. 'This must be the place.' I thought as i was stumbling over to the front door knocking on it a few times waiting for an answer. "Thor! Someone's at the door!" I heard someone shout from the inside. "I'm busy Loki you get it!" A different voice was also heard.
Soon after the door quickly swung open relieving a very tall, slim very pale man with really long straight black hair. I'm guessing this is Loki considering what i heard from the other guy. "Oh... You." He paused before taking a step back poking his head inside a little. "Thor! Your sword is here!" He shouted before turning back to me glaring angrily.
"Hello." I smiled nervously waiting for him to say something back.
"Hi." Was his cold reply before taking a few steps away from the door before turning around and walking back into the house.
Shortly after the 'Loki' guy left some tall blonde guy approached me eagerly smiling warmly. "Hi, I'm Steve." I smiled back trying to match his excitement. "Are you Thor Odinson?" I questioned earning an eager nod from him.
"Okay." I mumbled trying to restrain a small laugh from seeing how anxious he is as i took my backpack off to get the sword out of it.
"You may come inside if you wish." I heard him say, when i looked up i saw him step aside to let me come in. He must have seen me shivering since it was really cold outside especially since we were on a really high mountain in the middle of Autumn.
"Thanks." I said taking a few steps into the house before turning back to face him as he was closing the door, when he finally made eye contact with me i bent down dropping my backpack on the floor as i started to go through it. "You wanted the red and green one right?" I asked as i located it and pulling it out.
"That is correct." I heard his quick reply.
"This is it." I told him after standing up and holding it out to him. I saw him gaze at it in totally amazement and awe before reaching out to take it out from my hands.
"This is most fascinating Steven." He mumbled still staring at it somewhat speechless but i couldn't really blame him, i usually don't think red and green go good together, but the way my father designed it made it look really nice.
When Thor was finally able to pull his gaze away from it he quickly strapped it to his waist taking the sword out of the cover relieving the shiny metal the sharp part is made out of. "What do you think Loki?" Thor asked turning to Loki holding his the sword up.
Loki who at some point came back in the room stared at him unimpressed. "Why?" Loki questioned Thor with a raised eyebrow.
"You do not like it?" Thor seemed shocked and confused by his reaction slowly lowering his arm.
"Well," Loki began his explanation but the first word being the only word i heard as i got distracted when a heard a few loud thuds like someone was throwing something at a wall.
"Did you guys hear that?" I asked suddenly, interrupting Loki from his explanation because i felt like i was the only one hearing it considering neither of them reacted in any way thuds weren't stopping, fact i think they were gradually getting a little louder. 'Okay, now i'm getting a little scared.' I thought to myself as i saw the blank expressions on both Loki's and Thor's face just staring at me after i asked instead of answering me.
"Um... G-guys?" I stuttered not sure what to do when they still stood their motionless staring at me.
"Hear what?" I finally heard someone speak up, it was Thor. He had a worried expression on his face while Loki looked angered.
"Thor!" I suddenly heard a different voice call for him, in the direction where the loud thuds were coming from. "Do you know where Clint is?" That was all we heard from the mysterious voice before someone... or something came into the room it's eyes going wide in shock upon seeing me.
"Oh my gosh!" I suddenly gasped having trouble breathing from the sudden shock once i realized that it was a dragon... THE Black Dragon to be exact. The one my father told me about not to long last dragon in existence. People thought dragons were evil so they tried to kill them all. My village thought Dragons were extinct but my father knew that their was still one left... and he was right.
"T-T-That's a-a..." I stopped myself from speaking any further realizing how silly i sounded by how much i stuttered. "I have to tell my father." I bent down quickly grabbing my bag before going over to the door only to have Loki get there before me. He was standing in the way of the door with his arms crossed like he was keeping me from leaving...'Oh wait... he is keeping me from leaving.'
"Apologize Steven." I heard Thor's voice from behind me until suddenly he appeared next to Loki. 'Wait... why is he apologizing?' "But we cannot let you leave." Thor informed before crossing his arms over his chest. 'They're kidding right?'
"W-Why not?" I questioned curiously only getting blank stares as an answer. 'Oh is that why?'
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