Frigga. Frigga. Frigga.
Every time it sounds worse, more tragic.
She's not here for him anymore.
Frigga. Is that all he can say? Is he stupid? Is he an infant? Why isn't she here? You weren't there for her. She's obviously dead now. You were no good for her.
Loki stares at the wall, green eyes faded.
If only you had been there, this wouldn't have happened. Thor isn't here, either. He had pushed him away...oh, why had he pushed him away? He deserved more than a frost giant of a brother. He deserved more than you.
Loki, alive still, and for what? Trying to get a crown he could never receive, trying to earn favor where none would ever come. He had lost the only two people who truly loved him.
Loki clamped his hands over his ears. Living, breathing, existing. Exhausting.
Please.
He deserved to be here. Frigga was dead and Thor was gone. They're not here and he's to blame. He's shakes his head back and forth, until his neck is too sore to move.
Pathetic.
If only they knew too.
