8 the god of mischief

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"we should go home, tomorrow is a day too."

 Tony said as he turned off the monitor and stood up.

"Did you see that?" 

asked Nat as she checked the security cameras.Tony walked behind her and looked at the monitor:

 "That can't be true......"

"What's the matter...."

 Steve also took a look and was a little confused by what he saw.It was Loki and y/n who had fallen asleep, laying her head on Loki's left leg while he kept staring at her.

"So much intimidated" Nat said with a know-it-all smile and stood up, 

"Tony's right it's been a long day we should rest."

 added Nat, she put her jacket on and waited for the others. 

Steve Tony Bruce and Clint do the same, and all leave the S.H.I.E.L.D. Building.

"I know a bad guy, a villain when I see him, but you, you are something else. Why would anyone pretend? or are you really the one pretending to be?"

 Loki wondered, he stroke a strand of hair from y/n that was on her face behind her ear.He had to smile as he thought about something and remembered something: 

"you know you remind me of someone i used to know"

 he started combing her hair with his fingers.

"She loved games, all the games that we have in Asgard, but more than anything else, she loved playing hide and seek"

 Loki remembered the old days in Asgard

"we could play all day, god... sometimes it really annoyed me. Sometimes we played so long that she fell asleep somewhere in the palace and I freaked out, thor too we turned the whole palace and everything around it upside down only to find her in some corner under the table."

 he said with a warm smile, although he thinks rather out loud, y/n is asleep and not listening.

"I often put her to bed and she always woke up and wanted me to tell her a story, because she loved that too, stories. But only the one in which the bad guy wins, or the bad guy plays a big role. She was always so fascinated with the bad guys, for some reason."

It has become quiet in the building, the guards are probably still standing in front of the door, but you can't hear anything, so you can tell that it must be at night, all hell is going on here during the day. You can hear machines and an unbelievable number of people walking around, talking and screaming. And at night, the lights are dimmed, which is much nicer than the glare that's there all day. Those are the only two things you can tell it's at night, because it's a closed room, no windows or doors, you never know what time, no view of the outside world.

Loki tries to sit down differently,  as carefully as possible without waking y/n up in any way, he waits a moment to see if she wakes up but he' managed to be careful enough, or she was so tierd felt asleep that no one can wake her today would be a possibility too.

Loki starts smiling again and continues to reminisce: 

"She always said that no one bad is ever truely bad... and no one good is ever truely good. I don't know where she got that from, after all she was only 3... almost 3...

"His smile disappears and Loki's look becomes rather sad and empty:

 "oh I miss her, if Thor would still knew anything  he would miss her too.... She was annoying and exhausting but she was my little sister and the best thing I ever had .

"Loki pauses and starts stroking y/n's hair again."

What's the probability?..... Maybe I'm here for a reason.... and you...you.. maybe.... oh no I know better, it's impossible, even if  you remind me of her so much."


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