Stiles
Thor and I stand aside while some Asgardian healers take a look at Janes condition. I can't help but laugh at her awestruck expression.
"This is not of Earth. What is it?" Thor whispers to one of the healers.
"We do not know. But she will not survive the amount of energy surging within her." She reveals. Thor snaps his head in her direction while I just gain a somber look.
We watch as Jane talks with one of the healers and proves her wrong. Thor smiles at her.
"My words are mere noises to you that you ignore them completely?" Odin states entering the room. I instantly tense up remembering our earlier talk with father.
"She is ill." Thor argues
"She is mortal. Illness is their defining trait." Odin speaks waving away the soul forge and standing between myself and Thor.
"I brought her here because we can help her." Thor tries.
"She does not belong in Asgard any more than a goat belongs at a banquet table." Odin states walking around the table Jane lies on.
"Did he just..." Jane starts, deciding to use this as practice I hone into my powers. "Who the hell do you think yous are?" She asks. Thor moves forward protectively and I smirk slightly.
"I am Odin, King of Asgard. Protecter of the Nine Realms." He tells her.
"Oh. Well, I'm..."
"I know very well you who are, Jane Foster."
"You told you're dad about me?" She asks Thor. Thor ignores the questions and begins to walk hoping to intercept Odin.
"Something is within her, Father. Something I have not seen before." Thor says.
"Her world has its healers, they're called Doctors. Let them deal with it. Guards, take her back to Midguard. Oh and Stiles..." He says as I tense up. "Be careful when using your powers on people, especially when talking to me." I nod quickly.
Guards walk towards Jane to escort her back home. "No wait. Dont..." Thor shouts but its too late. Red energy blasts out and knocks down the guards. "... touch her. Jame are you alright?"
Jane weakly nods as Odin hurries over and examines her arm. I look over to get a close look and my eyes widen, glowing red veins travel along Janes arms.
"It's impossible." Odin whispers. As I look closer to the veins, I can't help but start feeling dizzy. I stumble back slightly, and move away and across the room.
"The infection, its defending her." A healer says.
"No. It's defending itself." Thor corrects.
"Come with me." Odin tells her. As we all leave the room and Jane walks in front of me. The slight dizziness subsides.
"There are relics that pre-date the universe itself. What lies within her appears to be one of them." Odin states as we walk into a room with what looks like the universe on the ceiling.
"The Nine Realms are not eternal. They had a dawn as will they have a dusk." Odin speaks before opening a book. "But before that dawn the dark forces, the Dark Elves, reigned absolute and unchallenged."
"Born of eternal night the Dark Elves come to steal away the light." I quote. "I know these stories. Mother told them to us as children." I states before walking over to get a closer look at the book, as does Thor and Jane.
"Their leader Malekith made a weapon out of that darkness and it was called the Aether. While the other relics often appear as stones, the Aether is fluid and everchanging. It changes matter into dark matter, it seeks out host bodies, drawing strength from their life-force. Malakith sought to use the Aethers power to return the universe to one of darkness. But, after eternities of bloodshed my father Bor finally triumphed. Ushering in a peace that lasted thousand of years." Odin explains. "The Aether..." I thought
"What happened?" Jane asks. Interrupting me from my thoughts.
"He killed them all." He responds looking straight at Jane.
"Are you certain? The Aether was said to have been destroyed with them, and yet here it is." Thor asks.
Odin looks up at his oldest son. "The Dark Elves are dead."
"Does your book happen to mention how to get it out of me?" Jane asks.
"No. It does not." Odin tells her before closing the book and leaving the room.
"Just, perfect." I sigh leaning my head back.
Stiles chambers
I decided to bathe in order to reflect after today. I leaned back as the water soothes my skin. I cant help but subconsciously reach for the scar that runs across my shoulder blades from what happened on Earth.
As I plunger my head under the water a voice echoes in my head.
"Stiles Odinson. God of Chaos, I deem you worthy to hold some of my power. Like those you shall meet in the future, this will impact you greatly and more threats against you shall arise. We will meet soon where you shall gain the power of R—" I jolt to the surface at the sound of the alarm.
Hurriedly I equip my armour and grab my flail. Teleporting out I reappear where my father is.
"Send a squadron to the weapons vault. Defend it at all costs. Secure the dungeon..."
"Odin." "Frigga."
"Go!" He barks at the soldiers. "It's a skirmish. Nothing to fear."
"You've never been a very good liar."
"Take her to your chambers. I'll come for you when it's safe." Odin then turns to me. "Stiles. Go with them and make sure no harm comes to either." I nod.
"You take care." Frigga tells him.
"Despite all I have survived, my queen still worries over me." Odin states. I smile slightly but it falls again knowing now isn't the time.
"It's only that I worry over you that you have survived." Frigga says walking away. Odin nods at me as I do the same then follow behind the two women.
I watch as Frigga sneakily take a dagger from one of the guards and starts speaking to Jane. "Listen to me now. I need you to do everything I ask, no questions."
"Yes, ma'am. But what about.." Jane trails off gesturing to me with a nod of her head. Frigga smiles.
"Stiles knows better than to get in my way. He will follow my lead and help."
Frigga's Chambers
As we sit in silence, it is interrupted when Jane jumps up hearing the doors open. Malekith strolls down the steps as Mother and I stand on guard.
"Stand down creature, and you may still survive this." She taunts.
"I have survived worse, woman." He replies. My emotions slip through as I step forward in anger.
"Watch it scrotum face. We wouldn't want your face to become more messed up would we?" I smirk. Mother holds her hand up signaling me to calm down.
"Who are you?" She asks slowly walking towards the intruder as I stay close behind.
"I am Malakith. And I would have what is mine." He states. A growl erupts from my throat as mother looks over her shoulder at Jane. Jane takes that as a signal to run.
As Malakith turns towards Jane mother quickly slashes Malakith's face, as he draws his sword she quickly knocks it out of his hand and slashes his abdomen.
They continue to trade blows and mother manages to back Malakith into a corner. Before she can speak she is taken by the throat by a large creature. Instantly I move to save her.
Sending my Flail towards the monster I manage to hit it's shoulder and it drops mother to the floor as she gasps for breath. Spinning quickly I spin my flail in a 360 knocking Malakith of his feet and the monster back as it flies into a wall. I pick mother up and lay her on seat
"Stay here and rest Mother." I tell her.
"Be careful, my son." She mutters barely keeping awake. I smil, not noticing the monster approach until Jane shouts. "Stiles!"
Its too late as it grabs the back of my head and slams my into a piller before throwing my across the room. The monster trudges over to me as Malakith walks towards Jane.
"You have taken something, child." Before I can stand the monster stomps on my chest and I wheeze in pain. He keeps his foot there stopping me from moving. "Give it back."Malakith back Jane into a corner and he reaches for her...
Only for his hand to go straight through. Te illusion drops and Malalith turns to the barely conscious Frigga in anger. "Witch!" He shouts. I laugh loudly but wheeze after still having the Monsters foot on my chest.
The monster picks me up and hold be in a choke hold. "Where is the Aether?" He questions.
"Come on, Voldemort. You don't believe I would actually tell you?" I laugh once more toying with the Dark Elf.
"I don't." He states before walking over to the weak figure of my mother. He picks up a sword and holds it above her chest. "How about now?"
My eyes widen as I struggle against the hold of the monster, not speaking. Malakith picks up my mother and walks over to me once more. He holds her up with a sword to her heart. My eyes burn with rage as I continue to fight the hold.
"Let her go!" I shout.
"Tell me where the Aether is!" He shouts back.
"Stiles... its okay." Mother whispers. Looking into my eyes. Tears start to pool in my eyes.
3rd PoV
As Stiles continues to thrash against the hold of the beast, what he doesn't know is that his eyes begin to have a slight red glow in them. Malakith notices and his eyes widen. "Extraordinary. He comes back with us." He tells the monster. "If you wont tell me then.... So be it." He states before plunging the sword into Friggas chest.
"NO!" Stiles screams as he watches his Mother fall to the ground.
"No!" Thor shouts as he jumps into the room. Sending lightning at Malakith.
The lightning scorches the right side of Malakiths face and sends him flying back. The monster, with all of his strength, hits Stiles in the back of his head knocking him unconscious.
The monster quickly runs to Malakith and picks him up with one arm, while holding Stiles in the other. It runs towards the ledge as Thor launches his hammer at the beast. The hammer hits the monster in the back knocking it off the ledge.
Thor runs to the edge only to see a ship rise from the clouds and begin flying away. Thor winds back and throws the hammer once more. Its too late though, as the ship disappears before the hammer could reach.
"Brother!" Thor shouts wide eyed. Before realising dawned on him. He slowly turns around and faces the body if his Mother.
Odin slowly walks the halls, hand on his sword as he approaches where he hopes, his wife lay safe. Thor calls his hammer back and looks down as his Father enters the room. Odins eyes gloss over at the sight of his beloved wife... dead.
Jane quickly turns the corner coming to the entrance of the room. Only to stop at the sight before her. Thor slowly makes his way forward, and stands behind his father as he cradles his mother in his arms.
Odin looks up at his eldest son. "Thor, where is your brother?" At this Thor doesn't answer as his eyes cloud with tears at the thought of his baby brother being taken. "Thor! Where is Stiles!" Odin shouts, hoping his youngest som is safe.
The whole kingdom stands present as its queen sails down on her way to Valhalla. Lanterns are lit as a sign of respect. Sif stands barely holding it together as tears threaten to fall. Odin stands fully clad in his armour, overlooking as his wife sails away. Everyone looks to him as he just stares at the boat where his wife lay.
A soldier, lights an arrow aflame before taking aim and firing. The kingdom watches as the queens boat sets a light. Boats start firing more flaming arrows helping her on her journey to the halls of Valhalla.
When its time, Odin slams his staff down and the boat floats over the edge of Asgard, before falling into the endless abyss. Friggas spirit stays floating as everyone watches as she flies up into the stars.
The kingdom conjour balls of light and send them into the sky, Heimdall looks down and is close to tears, Odin is in a similar state but also at the fact his youngest son isn't here to see this.
A guard approaches Loki's cell as he calmly reads on of his mother's books. The guard informs him of his Mothers passing but also of his Brother being taken. Loki nods the guard away keeping his mask up in front of others. He calmly stands and walks to the centre of the room. He stands still for a minute before throwing all surrounding objects in different directions using his magic.