Chapter three I hope you are still enjoying the story I hope you enjoy it and continue to follow Jeg Haper on her journey. There will be a part two for this chapter since it was too long. As always I will be happy to get back feedback! -Narrowsparrow08-
Haper suddenly gasped for air and sat up on… a couch that was weird. She was sure that when you died you don’t wake up on a couch. She put her legs on the floor and tried to stand up, but her body screamed. A little girl of about thirteen walked in, “Don’t get up you took a fall from a ways up, for a…a what are you?” “I am Jeg-Haper, Princess of Asgard and Jotunheim, Lokidottir, goddess of Honesty, Wielder of the Reality stone.” A woman walked in, “Mom she’s awake,” the little girl said. The women spoke, “My name is Pepper Stark and this my daughter Morgan. You’re the Daughter of Loki?” “Yes, I promise I don’t plan to attack as my Far did all those years ago.” “You must be the family of the famous Tony Stark my Onkel Thor spoke very highly of him in the little time I had to talk.” “Thor? Loki? Frostgiant? Reality stone?” “I realize it is a lot to take in, but your planet will have bigger problems. My brother Liya could be back anywhere from a year or sooner, and he plans to attack New York.” Pepper Stark looked off pensively and Morgan watched her mother’s face.” “What can I do to help you?” “I need a ride to New York I can blend in on my own but for now, I wish be told about how Midgard since I last visited in 1000 A.D.” Haper sat reading a book about American culture and manners, when Megan came in and sat by her. “So, um what is Loki like I heard he was a sort of villain.” “Well, I think that the staff he used as weapon might have affected his actions. He did many bad things, but he never really meant to harm anyone. He is brave and clever and believe it or not he would sacrifice his on life for those he cares about. He did that for my Onkel Thor so that Thor could stop Thanos.” Morgan nodded and pointed at Haper’s wrist. “What’s that?” Haper looked down. “It is a tattoo known as a Aegishjalmur the Helm of Awe. The eight spiked tridents that are defending the central point from the hostile forces surrounding it, which symbolizes protection and prevailing over enemies.” Megan smiled. “That’s cool!” Haper scrunched up her forehead. “Do you mean the temperature?” Morgan giggled. “No it’s a figure of speech, meaning amazing or refreshing.” Haper nodded. “I understand. In my language the word is kjole.” “How do you say I love you three thousand?” “Jeg elsker deg tre tusen.” Megan smiled. “My father used to say that to me all the time before he died.” Haper nodded. “When I was a little girl my far would sing for me, a song called Jeg Saler Min Ganger. though some parts of it are lively while other parts are slower, he always sang the whole thing slowly for me. Would you like me to sing it for you?” Megan nodded. “Men trærne de danser Og fossene stanser Når hun synger, hun synger Kom hjem Men trærne de danser Og fossene stanser When she sings she sings come home When she sings she sings come home Men trærne de danser Og fossene stanser Når hun synger, hun synger Kom hjem Men trærne de danser Og fossene stanser When she sings she sings come home When she sings she sings come home When she sings she sings come home When she sings she sings come home I stormsvarte fjell jeg vandrer alene Over isbreen tar jeg meg frem I eplehagen står møyen den vene Og synger: når kommer du hjem? Men trærne de danser Og fossene stanser Når hun synger, hun synger Kom hjem Men trærne de danser Og fossene stanser When she sings she sings come home When she sings she sings come home…” When Haper finished, Megan was fast asleep. Haper covered her with a blanket and walked into towards the living room. She heard an unfamiliar voice of a man. She changed her skin color to the same color of her father Loki’s so she looked like a normal human being. She peeked into the living room cautiously Pepper caught sight of her. “Haper come on in there is someone I want you to meet.” The man stood up and held out his hand, she shook it cautiously. “Erik Selvig, I’m a friend of your uncle, and you could say I’ve met your Father too.” Pepper spoke up, “Haper, you can show him you true appearance. He won’t say anything to anyone when he leaves.” “A stole pa er en risikabel ting.” Haper said quietly, but let the illusion fall and looked in the man’s eyes searching for fear. All she saw was amazement and curiosity, the man seemed trustworthy. “I will give you a chance to speak but, humans are a petty backstabbing race.” “That is like saying that all Frost giants are naturally rage filled and liars.” “Maybe, but you can always trust our rage.” Pepper left the room, and Haper sat down, “I came to give you all the fake identity things you need to keep your identity secret. Pepper sent me the picture of you in with the more…” he dropped off as if he could not find the right words, but she knew what he was trying to say. “Human skin?” Haper finished for him. “Yes, that’s what I meant.” He said carefully. Haper simply nodded. “I owe you, Takk skal du ha.” .
