He's not my father
Loki's POV
Loki woke up by a light knock on the door. He had almost forgot that it was Saturday. he had scheduled a long time ago, that the service people would come and clean the house every Saturday. But he didn't expect them to be this early. He sat up, "enter."
A little lady entered the king-sized bedroom, she glanced at Loki and uttered an apology, "oh, I'm so sorry! Please forgive me mister.."
"Laufeyson" Loki continued before she could say something worse. "look, I don't have time for this. I have an appointment with the hairdresser soon, and I won't get lait!" Loki stood up and the lady just nodded in agreement and went off to cleaning. he looked at the clock. He had to wake Alice, if he wanted to get there on time. It was a luxurious hairdresser, and it was hard to get an appointment with him. Loki was sure he could save Alice's messy and damaged hair.
He ran up the stairs and down the hall to Alice's room, he knocked on the door lightly at first, but there was no response, he tried calling at her instead...
Alice's POV
"Marianne Allyson Bethany kathrine!"
Alice woke from her half-asleep state. She was hesitating about answering, but then he simply came in.
"Good morning, Alice" he greeted. "You have 20 minutes to get ready for our appointment at the mall." He stated.
"What? Can I at least have some clothes on before you just-"
"15 minutes" Loki cut her off.
What was he doing? He can't just draw it back and give less time! That's unfair!
"hurry up, Alice, you need some breakfast too" and by that statement he left.
Alice was up quickly and through her morming routine. She was about to get some clothes on, when she couldn't find it. It was vanished from where she had tossed it. She walked over to the huge closet, she was about to scream in frustration when she saw the awful light colours... it was so neutral! The only item she almost liked was a green and gold top and some skinny black jeans. she quickly put on the clothes and was on her way downstairs.
When she got into the kitchen she found it full of people. It was some kind of service people cleaning and such. There was an old woman standing by the stove, cracking eggs on the pan.
Alice couldn't see Loki. She decided to settle down by the kitchen-island. The woman by the stove noticed Alice, and gave her a kind smile.
"if you're looking for your father, he's back by a minute, he just got a call he couldn't reject." the elderly woman informed Alice. Then she turned off the stove and grabbed some plates.
"he's not my father" Alice said with a smug tone in her voice. The woman turned to give Alice her plate, "oh dear, don't be like that, here" she smiled as she sat the plate down.
"I'm Elizabeth, if you wanted to know. I'm the one to cook all your meals and check the mail. I'm your housekeeper." She sat down beside Alice. "I'm sorry dear, but I must confess I'm confused by your name. Is it Allyson?" she was kind, Alice actually liked her, though she talked too much. She even made good breakfast.
" My full name is Allyson yes, but that's my middle name. Actually it's just Alice..." Alice spoke with her mouth full of toast.
"Alice, you know not to speak with your mouth full, it's impolite" Alice peeked over her shoulder to see Loki walking towards the refrigerator. she rolled her eyes.