Light of a Thousand Stars

18-Lira

Loki was definitely not helping. Theresa's past life doesn't exist anymore? She can't see my mother or father again? Theresa looked at Loki and Mayday, glad at least they were there. Loki was trying to squeeze her hand reassuringly.

"Actually, no, Loki," Lorietta pointed at Loki. "It's complicated, but you're a 'god'. There can't be two gods, time travel or not. So we believe that the timeline would correct this by slowly 'merging' you, as if it was one the your duplicates when you copy yourself you know?"

Eva giggled, "Expect mood swings."

"What?" Loki groaned. "Great. Still one Loki. One currently powerless Loki."

Loki had used most of his power to get Mayday and him to Theresa. Theresa finally laughed. "I'll help-no we'll help- if you wanna take over the world again."

"Yay."

"Wait," Theresa finally realize what it meant. "I can help now, right? I can fight the other monsters-"

"There should be no more monsters," Lorietta said.

"Right, but still I can help them right?"

"I guess?" Eva glanced at Dr.Strange. He nodded.

"Yeeeeees!" Theresa's quickly overwhelmed her sadness with glee that she could at least save this universe.

"Calm down, buckethead," Mayday laughed half-heartedly.

-Timeskip-

"I have a hoodie...do you think that'll work?" Theresa looked at the large black hoodie on the couch.

"I guess?" Mayday shrugged, "What about me?"

"You could just wear a black suit you know," A new voice replied from behind her.

"Tony!" The two girls chirped happily.

"So, can you two please explain it to me again?"

"I'm Theresa Alexander, she's Mayday Parker, I'm your granddaughter, she's your goddaughter."

"And we time-travelled here." Mayday added.

"Wait, granddaughter?! Time-travel?! And is that Loki?" Tony pointed at the god slouched on the other sofa playing on Theresa's phone -that somehow still worked here. Loki looked up at the mention of his name. He grinned and waved.

"Hey, Stark!"

Tony choked. "Are you telling me my daughter married another kid with the last name Alexander and you're their kid?"

"I- yes."

"And you, I'm assuming you're the Peter-kid's kid?"

"Yessir!"

"And you're relation?!" Tony looked at Loki.

"Theresa's b-"

"Friend! Just friend!" Theresa quickly interrupted. Worried, because they still needed to earn this Tony's trust. Not to mention he probably has the Avengers on speed-dial. It's a surprise he hasn't called them yet.

"He also time-traveled?"

"Yes sir, mister Stark," Loki replied somewhat respectfully.

"And you two need a place to stay until you can rent an apartment I'm assuming?"

"Maaaaybe?" Theresa shrugged. Tony sighed.

"Come on," Tony walked back out of the room, the trio following behind him like ducklings. Theresa passed by a door with her mother's name on it.

"Is she here?"

"No, not right now, she's out on a trip, she'll be back in a week," Tony nodded. Theresa remember her mother telling her about this! The mission at the Caribbean.

The rest of the short walk was silent. Tony showed them to a few spare empty rooms.

"I'm to tired to deal with you now, we'll talk tomorrow, first thing in the morning, because you guys are still sounding insane, unbelievable and crazy," Tony left.