Forgot to make this clear the last couple of chapters, so here is how much time have and will pass.
From the end of the movie and the start of this story a year have passed. From the start and the end of this story another will pass.
This chapter contains what I think needs to be talked about between the characters, and in the next couple of chapters the Norns will only play a small part. But when the time comes it will be their time to rush in and save what they can.
And Dream cake is awesome and fits this story quite well now that I think about it.
Enjoy.
All characters, legends and myths are owned by their respective owners. I just dump them into a sea of self-doubt and hatred of fruit.
From his place in the shadows he listens to his fathers speech, but at the same time not listening to it, instead he watches the crowd.
He sees the shock on the faces of the people gathered, shock of the news that a son of the king have betrayed them in such a way. He sees hurt on several others, some even crying.
There are several students of Loki gathered in the crowd, the former prince at some point deciding to teach magic to the gifted and those who wished to learn.
The news that the a prince of Asgard tried to gain his fathers respect by hurt, lies, deceit and trickery is not what the crowd had expected their king to tell them on this day.
Thor turns his eyes to Frigga, sitting by her husbands side as any good wife of the king should do.
But even if she tries she is not the kings wife at this moment, instead she is a mother, hurt by her sons betrayal, finally allowed to show sorrow in front of the people.
But what angers the people of Asgard the most is not the betrayal, not the tears in the eyes of their queen. It matters not that the Bifrost is destroyed.
What angers them most is that their king apologizes on behalf of his son, tells them that he too is sorry for not allowing them the truth sooner.
The news that they know Loki is on earth is given in the end of his speech, giving assurance that he will be caught the moment the Bifrost is healed.
Nobody noticed as Thor leaves the room, gone before anyone else had a chance to. Wandering the halls it matters not where he ends up, just as long there is peace to rest his head.
The servants he pass give a friendly smile his way, not knowing what else to do when it comes to their moody prince.
Not that they can do anything to make him happy at the moment anyway, he is both sad, outraged and confused.
Sad to see his mother react that way, not having witnessed the tears she until that point had only shared with Odin. Outraged that after weeks of fighting with his father to tell the truth, refusing again and again, only to finally do it, like someone else had convinced him.
The last feeling have nothing to do with the first two, and is a feeling he have carried around for a longer time then the first two.
In his dreams with Jane he is always moody to begin with, but she can make it go away, making him laugh once more. But when he wakes up it is to a empty bed, a empty room.
He no longer felt at home, both the castle and Asgard in itself no longer feeling like a foreign place. There have been several times in the past few months where his feet lead him to the shattered Bifrost, leaving him besides Heimdall.
They never say much to each other, Heimdall keeping watch over the sky, while he instead tried to find the stars that Jane showed him so long ago, always leaving having not found any of them.
He was only on earth for a few days, but it was days well spent, not counting in the whole being banished by his father.
Their dreams together had also started to take the shape of her apartment more then his bedroom, with her showing him how things worked on earth.
He should really tell her this at some point, perhaps she felt the same.
He stopped in his random path of wandering, finding himself in the room where he so long ago had decided to go to the realm of the frost giants. The table as always had a supply of fresh fruit and drinks, ready to whoever entered the room.
Grabbing an apple he walked out on the small balcony, staring into the sky. The sun of Asgard was going down, giving room for the moon to soon rise, for another shared dream.
But he was not ready to sleep, thoughts running true his mind, making it impossible to concentrate on anything he had done today. Something Odin had already noticed, telling him that they needed to talk after he addressed the people.
He took a bite out of the apple in his hand, a shudder going true him at the bitterness. He took another bite, and another, eventually only leaving the core free.
He barely gave it thought as he threw it into the winds, watching as it flew across the sky, landing somewhere outside the city.
"Given the chance it will hopefully grown into a fine tree one day"
He whirled around, ready to unsheathe Mjölnir and take down whoever had entered the room. Only to stare into the Eye of Odin, his father standing by the door with an amused expression on his face.
As Odin walked into the room he turned back around, looking out into the city, watching the people in the streets. Odin stood besides his son, the two not saying anything for a while.
"You miss her, don't you. Even if you see her in most of you're dreams"
Thor looked at his father, for the first seeing that the old king was ready to talk without the two of them fighting.
"I do, I really do"
Odin looked out into the city, looking very much like a father, unsure how to calm his son.
"I am not going to say that I understand what you see in a human" Thor turned to his father, ready to bash his head in as he talked. But a calm hand on his arm made him listen to him. "But I am going to respect the choice that you you're self have made. I can do nothing more"
Thor was about to talk, but Odin held up a hand to silence him.
"You can talk when I have said what needs to be said between us, ok"
Thor snapped his mouth shut, ready to listen. Odin smiled a warm smile, something he had not seen in a long time. Thor watched as Odin took a place by the table, grapping an apple in the bowl. He did not eat it right away, instead looking around the room, trying to find the right way to start.
"I am proud of you" he started. "Proud that you proved Worthy of Mjölnir and took down the destroyer when it was a danger to innocent people. Proud that you have realized that anger and running straight into battle is not always the answer"
Odin sat down into one of the more comfy chairs in the room, taking a bite of the apple before he continued.
"I am ashamed to admit that when I banished you to earth I was angry, not only at you but also at myself. Angry that the way my father had raised me and my brothers were not working with you"
"I am not you father"
Odin looked up at his son, happy to see that there was no sadness in his eyes when he admitted the truth that he himself was so long to find.
"I know that now, but I expected you to follow the same path as I did. To grow up, be strong, be ready when I told you too. And when time came you would just sit down, accept you're fate and take over as king"
Thor looked down at the floor, unsure where his father was going with this.
"I was growing weak, I was tired, I thought it was time when I was about to give you the crown" The look on Thor's face as he looked up, surprise at what he had just admitted. "Yes, I will admit it now. I thought I was about to sleep the final Odin sleep"
He took of his crown, throwing it over to Thor.
"I had a dream last week, and just before I woke up I saw something I did not remember. It was not a memory, but more like my dream showing the truth behind why I was so tired and weak"
He took out a small crystal, usually used by students learning magic to check for spells and minor enchantments. The crystal glowed a red glow.
"I saw Loki enchanting my crown, a part of his plan to do what ever he else had planned. I took the crown to a sorcerer residing in the castle, she confirmed that the crown was enchanted with spell. Its purpose was to make me weaker as time went by, until I would sleep the Odin sleep"
"Why is it not effecting you anymore"
"She was not sure, her best guess was that the one who had cast the spell needed to be around, to always cast it before it grew weak again"
Thor gently put the crown down on the table, grim thoughts rushing true his head.
"You're brother did what he did, and even if you knew it would still have turned out like this"
"You don't know that, I could-"
"You could do nothing to change his mind, he chose his path and it is my fault, and my fault alone. All his life I threw it in his face that he was never going to be king, and he twisted it into that I did not see him for what he was worth. I see that now, and I wish I had treated him different. The same goes for you"
He took another bite of the apple, giving Thor time to think about what he had said. His eyes left his father and looked out into the slowly approaching night sky, the sun of Asgard going down in the horizon.
"I saw you're grandfather in my dream too, his expectation of me and how he too did not see my brothers as worthy of the crown. I was the first born and meant to be king because of that"
"So… you are not making me king"
"One day, but that day is not today. When the day comes where you are ready I will gladly give you the crown. Until that day, live the way you want to, not the way I want you to. My father never allowed me that, but I can allow you to do so"
"Thank you father… I… thank you"
Neither of them spoke for a long time again, just sitting on different ends of the long table, Odin munching away on his apple.
"Now" he said, an amused smile appearing on his lips as he looked at his son. "Tell me about this Jane Foster. Any women who can turn my son into a brooding teenager must be special"
Thor laughed, not at all surprised that Odin would find a way to somehow talk about Jane once more.
"She is. She is funny, amazing, smart and wise even for a human her age. She is beautiful"
"And the dreams are no longer enough, are they"
"No, they are not"
Odin could see that it was a sore subject, but at the same time talking about Jane made his son happy.
"But she is building a machine, when done it should be able to make a connection to our world, making me able to return home"
Odin caught his sons little slip of the tongue, Thor not even noticing what he had said himself.
"This is no longer home?"
"No, no… I mean… how would you fell if mother was in another world, or across an ocean or atop an mountain that can not be climbed. You can see her, talk to her, maybe even touch her but you can't really"
Odin nodded "I see what you mean"
"You do?" he had to admit to himself that it did not make sense after he had said it.
"The mountains are the distance of our worlds, the ocean is the dreams you share" Odin looked impressed. "She is good for other things then you're manners, you are starting to sound almost poetic"
"Yea… exactly" made sense, even if it was Odin that had seen it like that and not him to begin with.
"Tell me more"
"Really, you want to know more?"
"Yes, I feel like there is a whole new side to you, instead of warrior Thor, or Thor the prince. You are creating a new side, one fit to be among humans"
Odin was right, he really was. Some of their dreams she used to explain how a supermarket worked, a bank, a hospital and even how a place called Starbucks served all the coffee you could drink.
He could not wait to see that place for himself.
"Our dreams have started to shift mostly to her home, it is rarely it takes other shapes then my bedroom or this meadow full of flowers we woke up in when they started"
"And her world?"
"We can make things, or she can, with more success then me anyway. Once she made the stars in Asgard dream take the shape of the stars of earth, taught me a few of them"
Odin smiled as his son got lost in his memories, smile on his face as he could finally tell someone in his world.
"She had this old book with pictures, her friends, family and a bunch of other people. We spent an entire dream looking at them"
"She showed you her mother and father?"
"Yea, she looks like her mother the most. At a young age at least" Odin gave him a look as he added the last part as an afterthought. "But she got her fathers eyes"
Odin took a final bite out of his apple while walking over to the balcony, and then he threw it out into the sky, making it fly even longer then Thor had thrown his.
"I only have one question I want you to answer, and nothing more after that"
The two looked at each other, father and son, friend and allies. And then he asked what any other father would ask their son.
"First I want you to know that give my full support to what ever you chose, and I accept that this is the path you have chosen. So I just have to ask you one thing. Do you love her?"
Thor had no answer to that, at least not right now. Was it love he felt, or was it something else. He had never tried to truly love someone. But he wanted to answer Odin's question, and was about to.
"There the two of you are" Frigga's voice rang out true the room. "I have been looking all over the palace for you two, dinner is about to start" she walked towards them, no longer queen but mother and wife now that it was only the three of them.
"Ahh, so sorry my dear. We were talking" Odin tried to soothe her.
"You were?" she gave both a look that only a wife and mother could give. "No yelling I hope"
Thor chuckled "No mother, not this time. We were talking about Jane"
Frigga's face became like the sun, eyes shining and bright.
"OHHH, you must tell me about this women" she grabbed both of them by the arms so they could escort her to dinner. "Always the last to know, always. When you finally do get back to her it will properly be years before you tell me if you got any kids together"
"MOTHER" he had not given kids a single thought yet.
"Oh relax my dear, I am not getting any younger, and it would be nice to have some little ones coming to visit. Now come, let us eat and you can tell me all about her" she only allowed herself a second to breathe. "I do hope you intend to marry her first, or what ever it is they do in that world"
Thor's face was red true the entire dinner, the Warriors Three enjoying seeing their friend being asked question after question by his mother.
Odin's Question was left forgotten.
Turning the clock back to lunch time, on earth, in a coffee show in New York.
A bell chimed above the door, Jane made a signal to her usual waiter, then she hurried along with the other three women to find a seat, not there was any need to rush. Their usual coffee and lunch place was popular, but luckily not packed yet at this time of day. They found a booth in the back, just in case.
Tony had come too see if he could get the machine to run on his new element once more, before they tried any of the potential Bifrost pieces SHIELD was bringing them.
And since Tony was there Pepper came with him, and the moment her and Natasha were in the same room they demanded that her and Darcy went out and got lunch with them.
Before she even had time to say no her and Darcy was dragged out, Natasha telling Tony that he could be alone with the machine for a little while. And with a quick wave and look at Happy, who smirked back at the spy, they were out the door.
So here they were, the spy, the girlfriend of Tony Stark. Darcy, the currently love sick assistant, And herself, Jane foster, sucky scientist number one if there should ever be one.
"Stop moping Jane" Natasha said with a frown. "Smile like a good little girl"
And it was comments like that from the spy that made Jane wonder if maybe she was a little insane, or if she was insane for being friends with a freaking spy in the first place.
"This is a nice place" Pepper was looking around, trying to see everything.
"The job starting to make you want to run away and become a waitress" Natasha teased.
"Nah, it got pretty good perks"
"Yea, like sharing a bed with the former boss" Darcy joined the conversation.
The three women started talking about everything from guys to clothes, and cake for some reason. Because as Pepper said, a place is only worth coming to if it got good cake. Leaving Jane to talk to the waiter, not that she minded, the young girl was another good thing about the place, always up for a chat.
"Hey miss Foster, what can I get for you and you're friends today" notepad ready and a beaming smile on her face. "Or would you like a few minutes to decide" she gave Pepper a look, the older women blushing as she realized the young girl had heard her cake rant.
"Now is fine Miku, four coffee, four today's sandwich" she smirked at Pepper. "And four pieces of you're dream cake"
"Coming right up, you want the cake along with the sandwiches and coffee"
"Yes please" Pepper was quick to add, the four other women smirking at her.
"It will be fine Miku, no need to rush on the cake. We need to get her of her addiction"
Miku laughed as she left the four.
"Sweet girl" Pepper looked over to the counter, smiling as the young girl hummed while preparing their order.
"Tell me about it" Jane chuckled. "First time I came in here I barely had time to check out the menu before she told me I should taste the cake. When she came back and saw me reading an astrology journal she pretty much became a little fan girl"
"Girl likes the stars" Natasha asked, hearing the story for the first time.
"Yea, apparently her parents meet each other during a meteor shower. She is working here to make enough money to study astrology, asks questions all the time"
"What kind of questions" the spy flicked a piece of hair out of her eye.
"My job, how to get into the profession. Nothing important like you are thinking"
"What do you mean" death glare.
"She is not a spy" Jane Foster death glare.
"Someone want to tell me what is going on here" Pepper asked, looking between the two women.
"Oh nothing serious" Darcy snickered. "Ever since Jane saw Loki Natasha is convinced everyone might be a spy. Or a supernatural being trying to get revenge on his brother"
"I am just doing my job" she gave the three women a look. "And my job includes making sure you are safe"
"And I appreciate it, not sure my eighty year old neighbor does"
"He looked suspicious"
"He dropped his hearing aid on my welcome mat, you thought he was trying rig it with a bomb"
"Maybe we should talk about something else" Pepper whispered, giving a quick nod to a high school student sitting a few tables away, looking wide eyed at the four of them.
"I could always just take him out back" Natasha gave the boy a flirty look, he was quick to dash out the door.
"You are one weird chick" Darcy snickered.
"Everyone at this table is just as weird as I am" she defended herself. The three of them glared at her. The spy was saved as Miku returned with their order.
"Enjoy. Remember to leave a tip"
As the girl left Pepper took a bite of the cake, Jane could see that another had just tasted the cake of awesomeness as Darcy and Natasha had dubbed it. Pepper took another bite and moaned.
"Damn, I am giving that girl a lot more then just a tip. Think I can buy the recipe"
"Don't bother trying" Jane smirked as Pepper looked like a sad little puppy. "It's a recipe from her family, told me it is a family secret"
As they started to eat their sandwiches, Jane remembered something.
"So, why are you calling us weird. You I understand, but the three of us are as normal as they come"
"Oh please" she put down her sandwich, pointing to Pepper. "Was in love with her boss, who was close to dieing. Makes her the boss, put in some crazy Russian or where ever he came from, a undiscovered element and explosions. And now she is still the boss, while Tony is trying to help you make a portal to another dimension and make it work with his new element"
They had to agree with that, Pepper was quick to retaliate.
"While you are a spy working for a secret underground organization, currently in a relationship with my driver"
"Undefined, notice the UN in the word. What we have is a casual thing" But they could see by the look in her eyes that she did not believe that herself.
"Oh please" Darcy interrupted. "If you wanted Happy would give you a whole hockey team of little redheads. The guy is like in major love with you, and you with him" she smirked. "And it is not like we are going to be seeing a lot of you the next couple of days. Glad I don't live anywhere near you"
"Like you are one to talk" Natasha smirked at her.
"What do you mean. I am not a spy, rich, super powered. And no boyfriend in case you haven't noticed"
"No, but you were a little fast to volunteer you're self to be Steve's guide. The guy had barely learned that he had been frozen since WW2 and you were all ready to show him around the city."
"Just being friendly" Darcy defended herself, the blushing revealing her real motive.
"Yea, sure you are. Did the tour include you're bedroom"
"Leave her alone" Jane snickered. "Let her have her little hero crush"
"And that brings me to you" Dramatic hair fling as the spy turned to Jane. "A real life god is banished to earth by daddy Odin himself, you meet, fall in love only for goldilocks being forced to return to stop his evil brothers scheme. And his only option in doing so, destroy the rainbow bridge. And now the two of you are getting frisky in the land of dreams" she faked a gag. "Just call the romance police, we have a winner. Winner right here, collect you're price"
The three laugh, but after a few seconds stop as they notice that Jane is staring into her coffee, trying to blink away tears.
"Jane, I was only joking. You know that right"
The scientist sniffles and lets out a choked laugh, looking up at her friends with a smile, but it is a smile that tells them everything.
"Oh Jane" Pepper sighs. "What's wrong"
"God, I'm sorry" she groans. "Any women would love to share their dreams with a guy like Thor"
"But it is nothing like in the fairy tales" Natasha asks, handing a napkin to the red eyed women.
"It is. It is wonderful, amazing and fun to be with him. We can change what ever we want, make the stars come down and play"
"Then what is the problem?" Darcy asks.
Jane did not answer right away, instead she pushes the rest of her cake around on the plate. She knows what the problem is, but it was hard to tell how she really felt.
"Jane, we're you're friends. Tell us" Peppers voice is soothing and calm, and she can not help but smile as the other two women nod to show that she is right.
"The only reason I am awake is to get the machine to work, and the only reason I sleep is to see him. The nights where do don't share a dream I wake up, confused and alone, wondering if it is even real"
"It is real, you showed me that stick from the star dream you two had. That wasn't something you just imagined" Pepper soothed.
"YEA" Darcy agreed. "And remember that the machine is not the only reason to be awake. You got us, the rest of the Avengers. Hell, the entire lab wants to make sure you succeed"
"Only because I am starting to turn into a deranged lunatic at work"
"Nah, that's how you always been boss"
They picked at their lunch, none of the women knowing what to say next. Pepper spoke first.
"You need to tell him, get it of you're chest to the person that matters most"
"Yea, he properly fells the same" Natasha added.
"You think?"
"You wont know until you tell him"
"Tell him you love him while you are at it. That should soften the blow"
Jane blushed and choked on her sandwich, Pepper having to dunk her in the back a few times.
"Love him… I.. Huh"
"Don't tell me you are in the, "I don't know if I love him phase" because that would be the biggest cliché ever"
"Well… I thought I loved Donald"
"And Donald turned out to be a selfish jerk that only wanted a good little wife to come home to. You can't compare a god to a mortal jerk with his head in the clouds" Pepper smiled as a small smile worked it's way onto Jane's lips, pleased to hear her ex described like that.
"Plus he thinks he is gods gift to women" Natasha shuddered.
"Wait, how do you know that"
All three women looked at the spy.
"Ok, don't be mad. But when you first told me about him I got curios. Faked some random illness and went to get checked by him"
"In DC… you went all the way to the capitol where he works, just to see if I was telling the truth"
"And you're stories are only half the truth, he is jerk, biggest jerk there is. Spent the entire time flirting with either me or the nurse. She thought he was so smart" another fake gag. "Made me want to hurl"
They spent the rest of their lunch coming up with insults about the former doctor, Darcy coming up with the name Doctor Douche bag.
The love remark was forgotten, and they left the diner to go back to the lab, ready to work once more.
"Now, lets go get that machine to work" Darcy cheered them ahead.
A few hours later and the machine still did dent work, their last option being the pieces of the Bifrost that SHIELD was still looking for.
When Thor finally went to bed he was smiling. Dinner had been a fun time, full of laughter and jokes. For a few moments the case of Loki was forgotten for a short while. He fell to his bed, tired and ready to finally sleep. He only just remembered that he was still dressed in his amour, then he was asleep, fully dressed.
It would prove to be a good thing later.
When he opened his eyes again he was not looking up into the ceiling of his room, instead he was staring into the wall of Jane's bedroom, looking at the alarm clock ticking away.
Odd that it would never go past 12:00, perhaps it was a dream thing.
He looked to the other side of the bed, seeing no Jane but getting a look out of the window. It was raining, no thunder and lightning, just rain as far as the eye could see.
When he stood up his cape got tangled in his legs, he quickly freed himself and went to search for the missing human, already with a pretty good idea where she was. When he walked into the kitchen he was proven right, finding her sitting on a stool by the counter starring of into space.
She was twirling the stick from one of their previous dreams, still covered in tiny dog bites.
"Hey" was the only thing he could say. She looked sad he could not help but notice.
"Hey back" she gave a weak smile.
He sat down besides her, smiling as she leaned her shoulder against his. The two sat in silence, listening to the rain as it thumped against the windows.
"We need to talk" they both said at the same time, surprise in their eyes as they realized they said the same.
"You first" Thor said, taking the stick from her, gently putting it on the table.
"Do you… do you ever fell sad when you wake up" no need to avoid the subject.
"All the time"
She looked up at him, surprised by his answer.
"Asgard no longer fells like home" he took a look around the apartment. "This fells more like home now, here with you on earth"
He could see that she relaxed as he talked, but there was more he needed to say. When she was about to talk he put a finger against her lips, smiling as she nibbled on it, then a kiss. She placed their joined hands on the table, fingers joined.
"When I am awake I am moody and irritable. I see no reason to be awake other then going to Heimdall and looking to the sky. I find myself wandering the castle for hours, just to spend time until sleep takes over"
He smiles down at her, she smiles back.
"But when I am here with you, I don't know, I fell whole and at ease again. I am happy and relaxed and everything you do makes me smile"
He grabbed her and placed her in his lap, leaning his forehead against hers.
"You're turn now"
Jane bit her lip and looked down, he did not rush and waited for her to talk.
"I don't see a reason to be awake, the machine is the only thing important enough to be awake. And before you tell me then Darcy already told me that I got her and the girls"
"Good friends are always a good thing" he agreed.
"I know, but it is you I want when I am awake, not them" she looked down, tears starting to form. "God, I sound like such a bitch"
"I hate to admit it, but I fell like that to sometimes" she looked up at him. "My friends are great to, but they are not you. They don't have you're eyes, you're mouth. They don't know things that only you know, they don't teach me things about another world. They are not you"
"We miss each other, does that make sense"
"It does Jane, we miss to be with each other in real life. To hold hands for real, to kiss… for real. Touch" he blushed at the last word.
"Perv" she giggled
"Yes" he sighed. "We have established that a lot over the last few months" he smiled, but she was still worrying about something. "Tell me what else is bothering you"
"Proof"
"What do you mean"
She opened her mouth, then closed it again. She sighed and buried her face in his breastplate, soft yet unbreakable.
"Proof that this is real. I need more then a stick"
He put her down on the floor and walked to the center of the living room, and for a moment she was afraid she had done something wrong. She was about to apologize, but then she saw that he instead was taking of his cloak, folding it carefully in his hands as he got it off.
"Thor, you don't have to do that" she whispered as he placed it in her hands.
"Take it, I have a spare at home. This will bee proof when you need it, protect you when you need it, comfort when I can not be there"
She gently placed it on the table, then she wound her fingers true his hair and kissed him. It was soft and gentle, both of them trying to prove what they could not say yet in words. When they had to get up for air again he lifted her up, took the cloak from the table and went back to bed.
He put her down on top of him, and she snuggled into the cloak.
"What if it is not there when I wake up"
"Then I will find something else, if that does not make it over either I will find a way for you to get the proof you need, to make sure that you know this is real"
They looked at each other for what seemed like hours, but was only a few seconds. Jane was the first to speak.
"Thor, I… I… I really like you. A lot" she couldn't say it, she did dent feel ready yet.
"I really like you too Jane, more then words can say" he smiled, finding the answer he needed in her eyes. He was not ready either, maybe soon they would both be.
They said goodnight, and fell asleep.
When Jake woke up in her bed the next morning it was not in the duvet she had drawn around herself the previous night.
Instead it was a cloak as red as her cheeks when she looked at herself in the bedroom mirror.
The cloak muffled her squeal of joy.
In Asgard Thor discovered that his spare cloak had been used by Fandral to patch his pants.
But he still smiled the rest of the day.
The Norns of past and present watched as Odin's thread untangled itself the rest of the way, falling in place where it was supposed to.
"Excellent, only one to go. Any news on who it belongs to" Verdandi asked.
"Afraid not sister, the thread is made in the fabric only our sister can see, we are unable to see who it belongs to as long as she is" Urd answered back.
"Where is Skuld, I have not seen her all day"
"There was an event in the future, she had to leave to see that it went as it should"
"Oh, did she say what it was?"
"Something about… robot raptors I think"
The two sisters shared a look as they walked out of the room of threads, silently agreeing that they were happy not having to deal with the future as their sister did.
The final thread gloved bright pink for a moment, but remained a mystery for now.
It would be revealed who it belonged to when the time was right.
Next chapter, the most rotten day since… ever. Jane Foster style.