My eyes fluttered open, and I sat up immediately before I was blinded by an excruciating amount of light. As the light ceased, I saw the golden dome of the Bifrost fall from Asgard.
The princes flew through the air and close to the side of the bridge. Thor landed on the edge of the bridge, hanging dangerously off of the side. He grabbed onto the golden staff as Loki grabbed the other end, just barely holding on with his one hand. Then, I noticed the Allfather hanging onto Thor, ensuring both of the boys' safety.
I got up and ran to them, dropping to my knees beside the Allfather.
"Loki!" I yelled, "Take my hand!" I thrust my arm out to him, desperate for him to be okay.
"I could've done it Father!" He yelled, "For you! For all of us!"
The Allfather looked at him sorrowfully, "No, Loki."
I turned to look at Odin. Why would you say something like that!?
Loki slowly let go of the staff.
"Loki No!" Thor and I yelled. The Allfather pulled the staff onto the Bifrost, a grim look on his face.
I lunged towards the edge, but Thor and the Allfather each had a hold of me, keeping me from following him.
"Loki!" I yelled.
Loki looked up at me, the words "I'm sorry" written all over his face. He looked down at the colorful abyss and disappeared, too far from view.
Thor picked me up bridal-style and carried me back to the palace. I didn't attend the funeral they had for him, nor did I go to the parties celebrating Thor's return.
Instead, I laid on my bed, the sheets perfectly made, every pillow in place, wrapped in Loki's cape. I laid on my side, staring into the empty golden helmet facing me as I sobbed, completely inconsolable. And there I stayed.
No food.
No water.
Nothing.
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My Sweet Flame
FanfictionLoki x Reader A young Padawan whose ship crashes finds sanctuary on Asgard. the next thing she knew, she was leaving her two new best friends for a new home. 1,480-ish years later, she returns for Thor, one of her former best friends. He is being...
