Chapter 16

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Loki's P.O.V

"Aww look. He fell asleep," Clint said, pointing at my hand. I looked down and realized that he had, in fact, fallen asleep.

Peter was softly snoring and he had his mouth halfway open. I smiled at tiny Peter, savoring his cuteness. I stared a few moments more before something caught my eye. My smile vanished as I examined Peter closer.

All over his body were scars. I grimaced as I located an especially bad one on Peter's shoulder. It looked like it had been stitched together. He had so many...

I started to sway on my feet. I felt like throwing up. How had he gotten these? Why didn't I notice?

"Loki? What's wrong?" Bucky asked, bringing me out of my daze.

"Huh?" I didn't realize I was crying but now I could feel the tears slipping down my face. I quickly wiped them away. "Nothings wrong."

Clint raised an eyebrow skeptically. "Then why do you look like you're going to pass out?"

"Is there something wrong with Peter?" Bucky leaned in to get a look but I shielded Peter from view. I knew he would hate for others to see him like this.

"No!" I examined my wrist. "Wow look at the time! I think it's time I head to bed!"

"But there's nothing-" Bucky started.

"Next room," Clint interrupted pointing to a door. I gave him a grateful smile, and he winked. I rushed to the door and quickly shut it behind me.

I swept my eyes over the room Peter and I were apparently sharing. It was a plush, comfortable looking room. Two beds were opposite each other with a nightstand next to each. A fluffy white carpet covered the floor and matching white curtains hung over the window. Outside was the most beautiful veiw I had seen in awhile, Asgard was hard to beat. Fairy lights and assorted lamps were scattered around the room giving it a cozy vibe.

I walked over to Peter's bed and placed him carefully on the pillow. I summoned his clothes that I had made vanish earlier and placed them on Peter's nightstand.

I wearily shuffled over to my bed and flopped down. My head hit the backboard and I recoiled, cursing. I rubbed the back of my head and laid down. I replayed the events of today in my head. I sighed and closed my eyes. Sleep quickly overtook me.

I opened my eyes and found myself back in Asgard.

"You disappoint me. You are no longer my brother." I spun around to find Thor.

"Thor, what-"

"SILENCE!" A voice boomed. Thor disappeared, and in his place stood Odin. The throne room appeared all around me.

"Father-"

Again I was interrupted, this time by Frigga, my beloved mother. "He is not your father! And you will never be my son, you monster!"

I felt like I had been slapped. Tears filled my eyes. The air dropped a few degrees, and my breaths came out in white puffs. I looked down and suddenly I was blue. A mirror appeared in front of me. Standing in the mirror was a Frost Giant.

"NO!" I cried clutching my face. The Frost Giant mimicked my movements. "I'm not a monster!"

The scene changed. Now I was standing in an Thanos's headquarters.

"No no no. It can't be. I can't be back," I whispered.

"Loki," Came a weak voice. I turned to see Peter lying on the marble floors, a pool of blood surrounding him.

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