Little Loki's Big Adventure

I am Loki

NOTES:

Hi everyone and welcome to chapter one out of twelve of 'Little Loki's big adventure'.

This story is already complete and will be uploaded every two days or so.

Thank you so much for trying out my story, I truly hope you will enjoy reading it :)

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With careful steps he made his way down the wide stairs, one small foot at a time. The white marble felt cold to the touch, every soundless step sending a chill up his spine.

He glanced at every corner of the large open space as he was finally at the bottom of the stairs, trying to find any form of recognizance. These halls were unfamiliar, he did not recognize the room he had woken up in and even the very air he breathed somehow felt different. One thing he knew for sure; He was not in the Asgardian palace anymore.

Nervous emerald eyes darted from left to right, carefully scanning the surrounding area.

'So, you going on another mission?'

Loki nearly jumped as he heard a man's voice coming from a nearby room. He quickly pressed his back against the wall, scooted over until he was near the door opening and managed to peek inside.

'Yes, I'll be joining Rhodey and Scott in a moment, it shouldn't take long before we return.'

Loki stared at a woman who had her back towards him. She had long, brown hair and was clothed in black pants, leather boots and a long red leather jacket. Her voice was different from that of the one he heard earlier. Not only was it female but there was also a strange accent to it that the trickster had never heard before.

He then focused on the other two grown-ups standing with her. The first was female, red hair, grey eyes, her expression soft and gentle. The other was male with short brown hair, his clothes seeming more casual. The trickster stared at them for a few seconds, hoping he would recognize at least one of them, but he didn't. The man looked strong and could easily pass as a palace guard, but he was not wearing any armory or weapons. The two women seemed fair and determent, reminding Loki of the Valkyrie.

'Anyone else got the feeling we're being spied on?' the man spoke as he slightly narrowed his eyes and tried to look past the two women, causing Loki to quickly hide behind the wall again.

'Not really,' the red-haired lady replied as she shrugged, 'maybe it's just your conscience lurking over your shoulder, Clint.'

'Hey, at least I still have a conscience.' The man countered with a smirk.

Loki observed them carefully, watching them talk together, laugh together. They did not seem hostile and it made him wonder whether he should ask them for help, or at least for directions. But he knew better. He was in an unknown environment, surrounded by strangers and, considering his surroundings, he assumed he was not even in the realm of Asgard anymore. He decided to stay low, maybe wait until nightfall and use the darkness as a cover to sneak out of this building.

'And who might you be, little one?'

A heavy voice pulled Loki straight out of his thoughts, he held his breath as he slowly turned around and looked up at a towering blond man.

With a shriek, the trickster stumbled backwards, tears nearly flooding his eyes as he now realized all eyes were on him. He looked around in a panic, his mouth slightly ajar as his breathing became shallow.

'What's this?' Clint was the first to speak after a brief moment of silence.

'That would be a child, I think,' Natasha Chuckled and she looked at the archer with a smirk. 'Surely you should know.'