Craziest Month Ever

Day 4- Huh? p2

Loki's pov
I've been following the power source through my secret paths, across the stars and it has taken me to Midgard. To insure nobody recognizes me I change my form to my Midgardian form. Brown hair, brown eyes, I've never really liked this form. Midgardians are strange creatures and I hate to look like a lower life form.

My power leads me to a building in the middle of New York, uggh why New York?!?! It's an ugly looking thing with the words Midtown: School of Science and Technology written on a banner hanging over the walls.
So this must be a Midgaurdian place of education. Why would my power so despritaly want me to come here?

As I enter I get stopped by a security gaurd, and it takes all my inner strength to not kill the mortal for touching me.

"Is there a reason for your visit, sir?" the dull creature asks.

"Yes, I'm here to find someone."

"So you're going to sign a child out of class?" It asks.

"Yes, I'll be doing that."

"Ok, then follow the path first door to the right," it explains.

"Very well."

Peter's pov:
As I walk back to class my head starts to hurt and I head to the bathroom to throw some water in my face. When I leave again I feel strange like something familiar is calling to me, and my Spider-senses are going crazy. Not in a bad way just more like, 'you're going to want to sit down for this.'

Loki's pov
I ignore the iblicle's instructions and continue to follow the power untill...

Infront of me is a child, I guess him about 13 Midgardian years old but without a doubt the power I've been feeling, that has been calling to me over these last few days are comming from him.

"Mo-morning sir ca-can I help y-you?" the boy asks and I'm confused by the stuttering, does he know who I am?

"Why are you stuttering child? I'm not going to hurt you."

"Oh, ss-sorry it's a h-habit I can't seem to l-lose, I always s-stutter," the child explains and I can't help to pity him so I turn the conversation.

"Child, there is something strange about you."

"S-strange, who's s-strange n-n-not me. Hahaha," he tries.

"Ok, then why do you set of a massive magical power source that I could sense miles apon miles away?"

"I do?" the child asks looking genuinely confused.

"As the matter of fact you do indeed. Do you not know what could be causing this?"

"No, are you sure it's me sending of this signal you're talking about, sir? Perhaps it's someone else, I dont have magic at least not that I know of," he awnsers.

"Ok come with me then child." Internally I'm rather pleased that he isn't stuttering anymore.

"Uhh, mister I'm still in school and even if I wasn't I'm not really suppost to go anywhere with strangers," says the child.

"Ok is there somewhere in this school area that is a little more private than the middle of no where?"

Peter's pov
Is there somewhere in this school area that is a little more private than the middle of no where?

Ok so this is weird, my Spider-senses don't go off as danger around him and anything is better than school so I suppose I could go see what this random guy wants...

Loki's pov
"Child?"

"Oh, sorry sir I got lost in thought, yeah we can go to the basement. No one ever goes down there," he replies.

"Excellent, lead the way then Little one."

"So uh, mister uhm, how is it that you could "sense" a power source from me, are you a wizard?" the boy asks and I roll my eyes.

"Not exactly child but I do indeed have magic if that is what you are asking me."

"That is so cool!" the child exclaims and it makes me kind of happy. "Oh and we're here, sir," the boy informs me while holding the door open for me. He is very well mannered, especially for a Midgardian child.

The room is dark and filled with dust, the child wasn't lying when he said that no one ever came down here and I'm rather disturbed by the look of the room.

"Ok child, what is your name."

"Peter Parker, sir," Peter informs me.

"Well Parkerson you have a strangly familiar power source but as you informed me earlier you do not know you possess it. So give me your hand, and I'll try and figure out what is going on."

While the boy hesitates, I take a good look at him, he has raven black hair and bright green eyes and then something in the back of my mind clicks, this mortal looks exacly like a younger version of me. But he looks old enough to have gotten his powers a long time ago, why would I only have started sensing it recently?

"Child, did anything peculiar happen recently, anything that you can't explain?"

I see the boy freeze and have an internal debate with himself.

"Even if you think it stupid."

"M-my hair," Parkerson responds.

"What of it?"

"Since yesterday, it has kept on turning black, my hair is brown, chestnut brown- yesterday I thought my friends pranked me but they all denied it, I dyed it back to it's natural colour yesterday morning only for it to be black again when I woke up," Peter rambles.

"I suppose your eyes aren't green either?"

"What no, my eyes are brown," Peter says looking confused.

So I take him to a mirror, where I see he wants to faint.

"Child, if this means what I think it does, you might want to sit down."

Peter's pov
You might want to sit down.

My Spider-senses have been warning me of that all this time. Now this man and why is my eyes green? Still the sense of familiarity hasn't left so I decide to sit down and listen to what this guy has to say.

Loki's pov
"Excellent, little one, now give me your hand."

Peter immediately obey's- he is probarly extreamly confused by all this.

I let a small, small percentage of my Frost Giant form flow through my finger to his-it would hurt a bit if what I thought was going on wasn't but if it was...

As I touch his finger his entire body turns a bright blue and his eyes a dark red.
The child starts to panic but I calm him down enough to read the markings written in a darker blue all over his skin, markings no human would ever be able to read.

I nearly freeze when I read what I thought it was going to say, what I hoped it wasn't, for his sake at least, Petyr Lokison, heir to two realms.

(An: I read Petyr as Pea-tire but feel free to read it however you wish)

My entire world started turning at the speed of light but this was...

"Peter how old are you?"

"13 sir, why and why am I blue and-"

Flashbacks from 15 years ago: the lovely maiden who thought she could out charm me, who I needed to prove wrong, the one I missed but never truly, a memory I had long forgotten existed. But here infront of me sat the living proof that it did, here sat my SON...