Mrs. Kirk
"What if he isn’t human?”
Jim has mumbled that question to himself at the prescient the night before. It had followed him home and made a bed inside his brain. He could barely sleep last night. The revelation that his father was back kept him up.
But now, Jim was up to meet Winona and Pike at the prescient. He was a tad nervous, not having seen his mother for awhile. Either way, he ate his breakfast, got ready, and slid on a descent outfit. Soon, he was out the door and headed to the prescient.
The redhead was still there when he walked in. Her eyes glowed at the sighted of Jim and she smiled sweetly, making his spine crawl.
”They’re already in the back.” She told.
Jim nodded awkwardly and headed down the hall, apt to get away from the woman. He quickly came to the cell and stopped outside where Pike and Winona gathered. They were having a small conversation which stopped when Jim came up.
”Hi, Jimmy. How are you?” Winona asked, going for a hug.
Jim accepted the hug, "Good. You?”
”I’m well aside from the fact that I got a very concerning call last night. Have you figured out who this man is yet?”
”Actually, we have,” Pike spoke, “Come say hello.”
The admiral lead the two Kirks into the cell room where George sat against the wall, looking as if he was deep in though. When Winona saw him, she gasped and grabbed his attention. As George realized who she was, he jumped up and rushed over, putting his hands on the glass.
”Winona!” He cried, tears in his eyes.
”George.” Jim watched has his mother pressed her hand against the glass to mirror George’s.
”Oh, my love, I though I’d never see you again. I’m so sorry for never coming back for you or our sons. I’m sorry for abandoning the Kirk name. I’m so sorry.”
Tears trickled down Winona’s cheeks and she put her forehead against the glass.
”It’s alright. It’s alright,” She repeated, “You’re here now.”
There was a pause as Jim’s parents reconsiled in silence. Out of his peripherals he could see Pike move forward.
“So I’m guessing this is, one hundred percent, no doubt about it, George Kirk?”
”Yes. Yes, it is.” Winona confirmed.
”Alright then.” With a smile, Pike maneuvered over to the glass cell. He unlocked the door and opened it, allowing George to exit.
George ran out and swept his wife and son into a bear hug. Jim was shocked at the sudden movement and tried to push away, but his father was too strong. Winona just laughed. Finally, George released the two.
”I have so much to explain.” George said giddily.
”Yeah, you do,” Jim crossed his arms, “Mind starting with how you survived the explosion?”
”Oh, yes, of course. Heimdal beamed me out last second and brought me back to Asgard.”
”Who’s Heimdal?” Winona asked.
”Yeah, and what’s Asgard?” Jim added.
”Heimdal is the keeper of the bifrost. He can see anyone anywhere. That’s how I’ve been watching over you guys,” Thor explained, “And Asgard is my home, the land of the gods.”
”Land of the Gods?” Jim was incredulous.
“Oh, it appears I have forgotten to inform you; my true name and title is Thor, God of Thunder and Prince of Asgard.”