So this story was never to be made a real story, it was an accident more than any-thing. I saw the Thor 2 trailer and I couldn't help myself; I had a lot of feels and this just ended up happening. To be honest, I wasn't going to upload this, but a friend of mine from Skype suggested I did so, enjoy.
-KL
Watching the stars fade away, Loki was interrupted by the worried look from his brother as he wielded Mjølnir with hesitance. "Brother," Thor whispered, lowering the mighty hammer a fraction of an inch, as though to allow it drop by his side. The raven-haired Æsir shook his head, the emerald hues becoming fierce.
"No, Thor. Keep your promise. I betrayed you. Kill me."
Thor swallowed back the lump in his throat, reinforcing the strength in his arm. "Brother, I do not wish to see you covered in blood. Please, reconsider this!"
Loki just weakly raised a magicked hand, fingers covered with slick blood that seeped from the wound on his side That continued to seep crimson liquid onto the ground beneath him. He couldn't help but smile at Thor's comment, though there was nothing funny about it. "Silly Thor. blood is what should stain my tunic, especially my own. This suits me. As does death. Now comply, or I shall kill you." His voice was naught but a whisper, and he knew he wouldn't hold out too much longer. His eyes began to glow, and he meant it.
"I'm sorry, Loki." He swung the hammer downwards, crushing Loki's skull with the swift movement.
But not before Loki closed his eyes and responded.
"As am I, brother."