Dreams 002 ( for som )
Thor holds the hammer in his grasp looking up at his father, his younger bother and his mother. The eight year old can barely hold the hammer up but he is smiling wide and bright at his family at the people he holds dear.
His Father’s voice comes over him telling him that Mjölnir is a fit tool for a future king, that the more good he does, the better person he is the higher he shall be able to raise the hammer.
Thor wants to be good wants to please his father and his family, he will do his best, better then his best to be a better king and man then his father was.
The dream flashes through other happy memories he has with his family, feasts, birthdays, other celebrations. When he thought they where happy and that their was nothing brewing beneath the surface.
He wakes slowly and scrubs his hands up and down his face shaking the last of the dream from his mind with a sigh, trying to remember when things had changed when did his family start to crack apart at the seems.