Alone and Pregnant | Loki

Chapter 9

Thor's POV

I went to check up on Loki and while I did so, I went to his and Mobius's room and he wasn't there. He wasn't in Svana's room either. I looked for him everywhere but still nothing. I then found him in the deck and he was laying there unconscious. "Loki!" I shouted, picking him up. I checked his pulse and he had one, but barely. He was dying and there was nothing I could do about it. I ran immediately ran downstairs, holding him in my arms and told Mother and Father about this.

At the hospital, we were waiting for Loki. Mobius found out and had tears on his eyes when I told him what happened. Mother was also crying and Father was silent, but sad as well. Finn and Svana aren't aware of what's going on as they are home and I didn't want to tell them, especially Finn. I was trying my hardest to not cry but the more I tried, the more tears were on my eyes.

"Are you Loki's family?" A doctor asked.

"We are." Father responded.

"We managed to do something with his dizziness and nausea, but they made him worse. He's not dead, but he will have to stay in the hospital for a while for some tests." He explained. We went to see him and Mobius held his hand, hugging him tearfully.

"What happened?" Loki asked. His voice was raspy sounding, probably due to how the damage was when he vomited.

"We don't know. Just try to rest." Mother sobbed and stroked his hair. Seeing Loki with an IV is literally depressing and I felt my entire body getting weak, despite my strong appearance.

"Thor, are you okay?" Mobius asked, tears staining his cheeks.

"I feel weak." I answered, rushing to get a cup of water.

It somewhat helped but I felt my body also getting extremely worsened and it made me too faint. I tried to get up and spoke to a doctor. I told them how my body feels weak and I couldn't control it. They told me that it may have something to do with stress and it's mainly harmless. I walked back to Loki's room and while so, everything was spinning around and I couldn't even keep myself awake. They say the end is always near and while it's true, I did feel like it was happening. But it wasn't going to happen.

"Thor, try to relax and stay still." Father said, placing his hand on my wrist. I went to the cafeteria and ate a lot. Once I finished, I then felt somewhat better and went to see Loki. He was in bed and Mobius was resting his hand on his.

"Is he..." I was about to ask but my voice trailed off and Mobius got up. He then told me how Loki may have gotten this horrifying reaction to marijuana and how it caused his dizziness and nausea to be in par more so than it was prior.

That day at home, Mother was taking care of Svana and Finn. Father was doing the same as well and I was sitting downstairs, feeling remorse and guilt for making a cake with weed in it. I didn't expect Loki to have a horrible reaction to it, but it happened and I'm pissed off. I can't bare to tell my family about this. They would be angry and disown me and I don't want this to happen. I walked to my room and closed the door, locking it. I grabbed my pillow and screamed at it.

Loki's POV

I woke up in a hospital bed and screamed as I got up. Mobius placed me down and placed the blanket over me. I didn't know what was going on as I didn't remember anything other than being admitted there and seeing my family. Finn and Svana are nowhere to be seen and I started freaking out.

"Loki, it's okay. The kids are with our family. Just relax." Mobius assured me. I breathed in and out, fully calm and relaxed. I was told I have to spend 5 days in the hospital due to how bad the damage was I had from abusing marijuana. Mobius told the doctor that Finn and Svana are someone else's kids, in order for them to stay with us and not be taken away.

"Is that right, Mr. Mobius?" The doctor asked.

"Positive. I know for sure that we were babysitting them." He lied. Five days have passed and I seemed to be okay. I vowed to never have marijuana in my system again. That is the last time I'll ever use it as I could've died or simply be sent to prison.

Few days later...

"Ahhhhhh!!!!" Mobius screamed from the bathroom and I went after him. There was a spider in the cabinet and I picked it up with my hand. I smiled at the spider and Mobius was shaking.

"I like spiders." I grinned and went to take him in his cage. It was then that I remembered it's my pet spider, who I named Petey. "Mobius, there is no need to be scared. It's just Petey, he's a tarantula and he's my pet." I told him.

"You're so weird!" He exclaimed.

"Weird, yes. But sexy, you know it." I wiggled my eyebrows seductively, grabbing his ass and smacking it.

"Loki, promise me you'll never have a hairy beast like Petey again." He told me, gripping my shirt.

"Okay." I shrugged, kissing him.

The next day later, it was Yule, which is Christmas in Midgard and Odin was dressed up way more for the occasion, handing all of us our presents. Svana got new clothes and headwear and Mobius tried it on her. She has been attached to him a lot since she was born. Since then, she is becoming a daddy's little girl.

For instance, when I try feeding her, she starts crying and continues doing so, until she sees Mobius and then stops crying, insisting he feeds her instead which he does well but not the way I wanted it to be. I tried to not argue with him about it, but how can I be? Whatever.

"Look how adorable Svana looks in her headwear. Reminds me a lot of Loki when he was a baby." Mother gushed. My first helmet was when I was a few weeks old and I loved it to the point I wouldn't stop wearing it. At least from what I was told. And guess who made it? It was Odin himself as he believed I deserved something like this. Thor got his hammer.