Pëtr Laufeyson P. 2

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As Loki left the hug his words seemed to unlock a distant memory within Peter that he thought was a dream;

"Daddy! Where you?" a young boy with one emerald colored eye and the other honey toned, is seen running through the halls of the secret home Loki owned on the edge of Asgard to keep the boy safe. Black hair like his father bounced in tight curls on his head as he searched each room looking for his father. The boy sees his father round a corner to the kitchen and giggles as he scurries after him small hands clutching the tail of a red fox plush his father gave him to keep him company when he was gone at 'work'.

"I am in the kitchen my little prince, did you sleep well?" Loki could be seen packing a small bag of Pëtr's favorite snacks, he seemed rushed and panicked but tried to portray an aura of calmness as he spoke to is son.

"Yes daddy, where we go?" Pëtr was curious as to why his dad has packed his favorite clothes and toys. The young boy was sure the trip with his Uncle Thor wasn't until the winter, but it was springtime.

"You are going to meet some very special friends of daddy's that will watch you until my work is done then we will take a trip to where ever you want my little prince." The sadness in his voice could be heard he knew that if he told the boy he was not going to see him for a very long time that the boy would refuse to go and it would only make the goodbye harder.

{Time skip due to lazy author, let's just get to the goodbye}

The duo landed in Queens New York, the young boy was asleep due to a spell Loki did to make his goodbye less worrisome. There was a small walk to the parker residence but when the two arrived they were greeted into the warm welcoming home. Loki explained to the Parkers that he was unsure of when he would be back for the boy but requested that they do not tell the boys of his past and raise him as a midgardian boy incase he failed to return. As he laid him boy on the couch of their small 2 bedroom apartment, he pet the boys hair and kissed his forehead for the last time. What Loki was unaware of at the time was the boy slowly waking up as he muttered a final goodbye.

"Goodbye my little prince I will miss you greatly, now with this kiss I will block off all memories of our time together so that you will not mourn over my absence." Loki kissed the young boys head once more and left the Parker residence.

As the memory rips through the boy Peter looks at the Avengers with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Thor I remember everything, all the times we played in grandma's garden and the one time we almost set grandpa on fire. And the night my dad left me, he did it to protect me."

Peter took off in a sprint to find Loki's room, he needed to talk to his dad, tears were openly flowing and he had stopped at his room to grab his fox stuffed animal and held it close to his chest as he knocked on the door to his dad's room, both excited and afraid to upset him. He slowly raised his hand and rapted on the door, ready to meet his father and share all his stories

Part 3? 

I know this was short but I have been a little busy so this was my quickest solution to further the story.

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