My Trickster (Loki X Fem Reader)

Chapter 29 - Alive

After a year and a half of trying to fix the Nine Realms, I decided to come home. Fresh from a battle.

"Who the hell are you?" I ask some random guy with two girls. "Where's Heimdall?"

"I'm Skurge. We fought together on Vanaheim." He nods.

"Okay....Where's Heimdall?" I repeat.

"That traitor. No one knows, he's a fugitive of the throne."

"Traitor?" I frown.

"Yeah, you see, Odin charged Heimdall with negligence of duty,
but he disappeared before the trial. Hard to catch a guy who can see everything in the Universe." I look away in confusion, Odin wouldn't do this to Heimdall. I've known something wasn't right about Odin but this just confirmed it. As I start to walk, Skurge puts his hand on my shoulder. "Hold on. I'm supposed to announce your arrival."

"If you don't remove your hand...I'm gonna break your arm." I smile innocently. "Don't bother announcing me, Thor's not here yet." I jump up and fly over the bridge, I land down at the bottom of a huge statue of Loki. I know I haven't been home in a while but......wow.

I walk up and stop in a crowed as I see a play happening. There was some random lady playing me...didn't even look close to what I look like. It was about the day Loki died.

"What...the hell." Thor says in shock as he steps up to me.

"Just what I was thinking." I nod.

We walk up as the play ends, "Father."

"My son! Thor has returned! Greetings my boy. And the beautiful Y/N!" He smiles.

"It's an interesting play. What's it called?" I ask.

"The Tragedy of Loki of Asgard. The people wanted to commemorate him." Odin nods.

"Indeed they should." I nod suspiciously.

"I like that statue. A lot better looking than he was when he was alive, though. A little less weasely. Less greasy maybe." Thor nods. "You know what this is?"

"The skull of Surtur? That's a formidable weapon."

Thor approaches a Guard and hands it over. "Do me a favor. Lock this in the vault so it doesn't turn into a giant monster and destroy the whole planet."

"So it's back to Midgard for you, is it? Are you staying Y/N?" Odin asks, I look at him weirdly.

Thor starts yo-yoing Mjolnir, turns back to Odin. "Nope. I've been having this reocurring dream lately. "Every night I see Asgard fall into ruins..." Thor nods.

"That's just a silly dream... Signs of an overactive imagination."

"Possibly... but then I decide to go out there and investigate. And what do I find, but the Nine Realms completely in chaos. Enemies of Asgard assembling, plotting our demise, all while you, Odin, the protector of those Nine Realms, are sitting here in your bathrobe, eating grapes." Thor points angrily.

"Well, it is best to respect our neighbors' freedom."

"Of course, the freedom to be massacred." Thor nods.

"Yes, besides, I have been rather busy myself."

"Watching theatre." I point.

"Board meetings, and security council meetings..."

"You really going to make me do it?" Thor asks.

"Do what?"

Thor Spins Mjolnir and then hurls it off into the distance, he grabs Odin by the back of the neck. Odin's royal attendants gasp in shock. The guards rush to us but I kick them away.