Loki's Family: Avengers + Loki (Abandoned)

Food and Sleep

This chapter will have some mentions of torture, you can skip it if you would like. underlined

LOKI POV

I was lying on the floor in my room with my back against the wall. All I could think about was the shackles holding my arms up and the blades piercing my skin. I almost cried out when a vivid memory of my father advancing on me was forced to the front of my brain. I sat there for for what felt like hours with memories of Odin and Thanos on the forefront of my reality. Then finally I was given a rest from my demons when I fell asleep.

Incredibly early the next day I awoke with a pain in my neck. I groaned and stretched out, sore from my night on the floor. I decided to get ready in hopes of missing the Avengers. I walked to the closet choosing a dark gray blouse and purple skirt. I pulled them on and then braided my hair. I sighed, and cast an illusion to hide my visible scars and bruises. 'Today'  I decided I would continue to explore the building.
I walked down one of the many hallways in the tower to find my way to the kitchen. I had been given the saddest food since my arrival. While it was nice to have anything to eat, I needed something filling and tasty. After only getting slightly lost I made it to the kitchen. I was going to walk in, when I noticed Peter. He was sitting facing away from me at the counter. I went to turn around when he glanced towards me. After looking slightly startled he said "Hi.... Ms. Loki?". I steeled my resolve and with a calm voice I said "I was just looking for something to eat". His face looked blank then he started giggling . Of the many numbers of reactions I was anticipating this was not one of them. I was so startled that I just muttered out "What" . Peter calmed down and said "Sorry, I'm just a little tired I was up late patrolling". Then he just started laughing again. My parent mode kicked in and before I could think I said "That is not healthy you should go to sleep". I mentally slapped myself, 'why do I care if this child is tired'. But before I could keep beating myself up Peter let out a loud snore. Sometime in the last minute he had fallen asleep on the counter: Yes on the counter. I sighed for what felt like the millionth time and went over and picked him up. It strained my muscles but I was able to stumble over to the main room and drop him on the couch. Them I unceremoniously threw a blanket on him.
Then I decided to get back to my original plan and went into the kitchen. I considered making an Asgardian dish but realized that a feeble Midgardian kitchen wouldn't have the proper ingredients. I finally decided on a favorite of Fenrir's, Shepherds Pie. I threw together the ingredients and put it in the oven. Then a while later I pulled it out and poured a heaping portion on my plate. I took a bite and smiled I couldn't wait to see Fenrir and all of my kids again. I wiped a tear from my eye and went back to my room taking my plate with me.

3rd Person

The Avengers walked into the main room to eat dinner after a mission when they noticed a ball on the couch. When the ball moved Steve rushed over to identify the culprit. He leaned over to pull off the blanket when he noticed Peter's head sticking out of the covers. He smiled and waved the other Avengers over. After quite a bit of cooing they went over to the dining room. It was Clint's turn to cook that night. So he went to get the food from the kitchen. On the counter there was a giant tin of shepherds pie. Clint being Clint grabbed it to serve to the others, because he wasn't going to make more food. He threw it on plates and gave it to his hungry companions. It was a universal agreement, this was delicious, too delicious for Clint to have made it. Nat was the first to consult the aforementioned man. "Clint where did you get this food". The man rubbed his neck "Well I found it on the counter". Steve interjected "On the counter. Who knows who put it there!" This yelling conveniently woke a certain spider child. He yawned rubbing his eyes and making his way towards the noise. When he saw the food on the table his stomach grumbled loudly interrupting the heated argument. Tony looked to him and being Tony asked "Are you hungry, when did you last eat?" Peter sheepishly smiled "A day ago". Immediately the avengers where distracted with shoving food under peter's nose. Peter sat down and said "Oh look your eating what Ms. Loki made". The Avengers all paused until Tony said "What". Peter nodded "Yeah, she was making it when I fell asleep". Bruce looked queasy "Tony are there any dangerous substances Loki could have access to". Tony quickly responded "Probably not, Peter did you see anything suspicious, is your spider sense going". Peter looked slightly annoyed "Ms. Loki was just making food, it is perfectly fine and not poisoned". Clint cut in "That man....er..lady is completely capable of killing us and has tried before, you shouldn't trust Loki". Peter was getting slightly mad "Everyone makes mistakes, you should give her a second chance". Then before the Avengers could wipe matching stunned looks off their faces he stormed off.

Peter ended up in his room in the tower. He was not at all happy with the Avengers behavior but he could understand it. Eventually, he got up and decided to visit Loki. He yawned and walked towards her room. When he got there he knocked on the door and waited, but after hearing no noise he pushed it open. He saw Loki lying fast asleep on the small desk a letter clasped in her hand. Deciding to return the favor he gently lifted Loki who was exhausted out of the chair and lay her down on the bed pulling the blanket over her. Then he picked up the letter and lay it on the desk. He went to leave when he had an idea. He quietly ran out and came back later leaving his surprise behind. Then deciding to get some rest himself, he went to his room.

I am so sorry this is short and incredibly late.

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