Fighting For What We Love

Chapter 2

Author's Note: Here you go guys, chapter two. Like I said before, sorry for the shortness of the first chapter, this one is a bit longer! Enjoy!

Author's Note 2: I don't own the characters or places in the story


The weeks following that passionate night Sif started to feel...off. Not having the time for sickness of any type, she sought out the help of the healers. The queen walked into the wing of the palace in which the healers were located, and up to Eir, the most trusted healer. "Queen Sif, is there something wrong?" she asked softly as she looked her over.

Sif answered with a small nod and a light sigh, "I've not been feeling myself lately. I fear I may be getting ill and I don't have the time to be ill." Her mind totally forgetting the night of passion she and her husband shared a few weeks before.

Gently healer Eir lead her to a gold chair, where she then looked her over, checking all the vital things. She was making sure the queen was in top, healthy shape. Upon further examination, a smile spread on the lips of the healer. "My queen, I am pleased to tell you that you are in very healthy condition and with child." Sif was at a loss for words hearing this, for she was so happy. She just sat there with a large smile upon her face "Lady Sif," the healer asked lightly, "are you alright?"

Suddenly Sif nodded and hugged her "Of course I'm alright! Oh thank you, Eir! This is amazing news!" The healer was taken aback by this sudden outburst of joy by the queen, but simply smiled and hugged her back

"Your welcome Sif, though I did nothing but tell of the new." Eir was only doing her job, and this was the first time in all her years had an outburst like this occurred.

Sif stood, a smile plastered on her face as she walked out of the healers wing. 'I must tell Thor at once.' she thought as she walked towards the throne room 'But how? I want it to be special.' The wise Sif soon formed an idea as she entered the throne room and looked upon the face of her handsome husband. "Thor," she said softly as she now stood by his side and took his hand, "can you take leave from the throne for just a moment so that you might take a walk with me?" her voice was gentle and convincing.

Thor pondered on the thought for a moment then smiled, "I don't see why I could not." at this he stood, holding her hand and started to walk "where exactly are we walking to, my love?" he asked softly as they left the palace.

"You shall see soon, my husband" Sif answered gently. After about fifteen minutes of walking, they reached the east shore of The Vanaheim Ocean. It was a lovely place, white sandy beaches with the sound of gentle waves rolling upon them, and the sounds of birds singing from above. The place was perfect for her to tell him the news. "Sit with me, my love" she told him. Thor nodded softly and sat next to her on a smooth rock, looking at her with question

"Tell me Sif, Why do you bring me out here?" Sif held his hands, looking deep into his icy blue eyes. Finally after what seemed like forever, she drew in a short breath and smiled as she spoke, "I', with child, Thor...your child."

Thor's questioning look turned into one of both happiness and surpries. A large smile fell upon his lips as he looked into her deep brown eyes. His massive, strong arms suddenly wrapped around her and hugged her tightly, yet gently at the same time. "This is so joyous! Oh Sif, I'm over joyed at this news!" he then kissed her lovingly a moment, which she gratefully returned. "We must tell all of Asgard this news! We must rejoice!" Thor cried out.


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