I hold one of my crystals in my hands. I've been remembering a lot of weird things lately.
"And all about my childhood." I mumble, and Natasha looks over.
"What was that, Fenna?" She tilts her head to the side.
"Oh, nothing, just that I've been having a lot of weird dreams lately, like last night I dreamt that you and some old lady came to my house," I look over at her. "But you were like, maybe seventeen- and the old lady you were with gave me a wand, the wand we saw the other day. Weird, right?" I laugh off as I look at her. He mask falls for a second, and I know the truth.
"It wasn't a dream, it was a memory!" I say as I bolt from my seat and stride towards her. "Why didn't you tell me?!" I shout, and she stares at me.
"Fenna, I don't know what you're talking about." She slowly says.
"Liar! You were there! You were in my house!" I screech as Thor and Dr. Banner run into the room.
"What's going on? Fenna!" Dr. Banner shouts, and I barely glance at him.
"You knew... You knew that I had forgotten, you were praying on it!" I scoff at her. "What else am I going to remember? Huh?!" I slam my fist on the desk and it-
It burst into flames. My hand was on fire, but, it didn't hurt. It felt... good.
"Contain her. Now." Was the last thing I heard from Dr. Banner before everything went black.
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Loki's sister
FanfictionAfter the alien attack on New York, Fenna is left orphaned. Soon she finds out more about her ancestry then she was ever meant to. With her world turned upside down, will she stay the same, or will she follow in her fathers footsteps?
