Tangled

Chapter One: How our story begins

"Hi, welcome home, mother," (Y/N) said smiling.

"Oh, (Y/N). How you manage to do that every single day without fail, it looks absolutely exhausting, darling," Hela said walking in.

"Oh, it's nothing," (Y/N) said smiling and catching her breath.

"Then I don't know why it takes so long," Hela laughed, "Oh, darling. I'm just teasing."

"All right...so, mother. As you know, tomorrow is a very big day."

"(Y/N) look at that mirror," she did with Hela, "You know what I see? I see a strong, confident, beautiful young lady," (Y/N) smiled, "Oh look, you're here too! I'm just teasing, stop taking everything so seriously."

"Okay, so mother. As I was saying, tomorrow is.."

"Flower, mother's feeling a little run down. Would you sing for me, dear? Then we'll talk."

"OH! Of course, mother."

(Y/N) set down a chair and stool for them both, sat down Hela, gave her her hair, sat down and started to sing very fast. Hela tried to get (Y/N) to wait but she was too excited.

"(Y/N)!" Hela scolded now looking young again.

"So, mother, earlier I was saying tomorrow's a pretty big day, and you didn't really respond, So I'm just going to tell you. It's my birthday! TADA!" (Y/N) said smiling.

"No, no, no can't be. I distinctly remember. Your birthday was last year."

"That's the funny thing about birthdays. They're kind of an annual thing. Mother, I'm turning eighteen. And I wanted to ask, what I really want for this birthday. Actually, what I've wanted for... quite a few birthdays now..."

"(Y/N) please, stop with the mumbling. You know how I feel about the mumbling. Blah, blah, blah,...blah. It's very annoying. I'm just teasing, you're adorable I love you so much, darling."

Groot came out from hiding a but and urged (Y/N) to tell Hela.

"Oh, I want to see the floating lights!" (Y/N) said smiling.

"What?" Hela asked.

"Oh,... Well I was hoping you would take me to see the floating lights," (Y/N) showed Hela the painting.

"Oh, you mean the stars."

"That's the thing," (Y/N) used her hair to show a painting she made of the actual stars, "I've charted stars and they're always constant. But these, they appear every year on my birthday, Mother. Only on my birthday. And I can't help but feel that they're, They're meant for me. I need to see them, Mother. And not just from my window. In person. I have to know what they are."

"You want to go outside? Oh, why (Y/N)," Hela closed the door to the outside, "Look at you, as fragile as a flower. Still a little sapling, just a sprout. You know why we stay up in this tower.'

"I know, but..."

"That's right, to keep you safe, and sound. Dear. Guess I always knew this day was coming. Knew that soon you'd want to leave the nest. Soon, but not yet."

"But..."

'Shhh.. Trust me pet, Mother, knows best,' Hela shut all the windows so it was pitch black.

'Mother knows best. Listen to your mother. It's a scary world out there. Mother knows best. One way or another. Something will go wrong, I swear. Ruffians, thugs, poison Ivy, quicksand. Cannibals, and snakes, the plague. Also large bugs, men with pointy teeth. And stop, no more, you'll just upset me. Mother's right here. Mother will protect you. Darling here's what I suggest. Skip the drama, stay with Mama. MAMA!! Knows best! Mother knows best. Take it from your mumsy. On your own, you won't survive. Sloppy underdressed, immature, clumsy, Please, they'll eat you up, alive. Gullible, nave, positively grubby. Ditzy and a bit, well, hmm vague. Plus I believe, getting kinda chubby. I'm just saying, 'Cause I wuv you. Mother understands, Mothers here to help you. All I have is one request.

Finally understanding that she won't be able to leave, (Y/N) ran up and hugged her mother.

"(Y/N)?" Hela said.

"Yes?" (Y/N) asked.

"Don't ever ask to leave this tower, again."

"Yes, Mother."

"Ahh, I love you very much, dear."

"I love you more."

"I love you most," Hela kissed the top of her head, 'Don't forget it. You'll regret it. Mother Knows best.'

Hela then left to get some food for later.