~The Lost Daughter~

Chapter - 1

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Loki's POV:

I go before Odin and laugh.

"I really don't see what all the fuss is about."

"Do you not truly feel the gravity of your crimes? Wherever you go there is war, ruin and death!" The old fool says.

"I went down to Midgard to rule the people of Earth as a benevolent God, just like you. " I said. Well, it's not entirely true because Thanos - 'you know who ' mind-controlled me when I was at my weakest point but that doesn't matter because this old excuse of a father doesn't need to know that!

"We are not gods! We're born, we live, we die, just as humans do." UGH!!!! How dare this imbecile compare me with those pathetic Midgardians!!

"Give or take five thousand years" I said smirking. This would hit a nerve for sure!

"All this because Loki desires a throne." 

" It is my birthright!!" 

" Your birthright was to die as a child! Cast out on a frozen rock. If I had not taken you in, you would not be here now to hate me." Yea? Well, if you didn't do that then I wouldn't have gone through the death of my wife and my daughter!

"If I am for the axe, then, for mercy's sake, just...................swing it!" Then I would finally live a happily ever after with my wife and daughter in the afterlife.

" It's not that I don't love our little talk, it's just............I don't love them. " Not loving them is an understatement. I could go on for hours just talking about how I despise even staying in the same room as him.

"Frigga is the only reason you are alive, and you will never see her again. You will spend rest of your days ...in the dungeons." The only reason I am alive for, and he's just going to just snatch it away!? Why did he have to torture me like this!? Making me think I am not good enough, raising me in Thor's shadow, not letting me die to go to afterlife and live with my wife and daughter, not letting me see my mother. It's worse than Thanos. I'd rather stay and endure the torture of Thanos than these.......psychological tortures! If that stupid oaf of a brother wasn't there on Midgard, I would have been successful and got my throne. Wait .... if I will be in dungeons then-!

"And what of Thor? You'll make that witless oaf king while I rot in chains?" I said voicing my concerns.

"Thor has to strive to undo the damage you have done. He will bring order to the nine realms and then, yes...... he will be king." He finished the conversation. The guards then started to drag me to the dungeons. Oh, wait and see, for when I am the king, I will show these guards their true place.

I was taken to a cell which was far more luxurious than the others with the furniture and books. Mother........she is only one who cares about me. The thought of her bought a smile to my face which I dismissed quickly, not wanting the guards to see my weak spot. Showing my weak spot to others bought nothing but pain to me. (*cough* Thanos *cough*)

Frigga's POV:

I came back to the throne room after the guards took Loki away to the dungeons. HOW DARE ODIN!!!!! Loki is my son and no one and when I say no one, I mean no one can say otherwise. 

"WHAT WAS THAT!!!" I shouted marching up the stairs towards the throne. The guards left when they saw me entering the throne room. 

"You shouldn't be this angry. He, after all tried to take over Midgard!" Odin, my husband said. It's a shame for me to call him my husband after what he had just to my son!