This is my 1st fan fiction on here. It's a short fanfic that I was thinking about when I was listening to some theme music. It might be a no no since it's a Marvel/Dc crossover thing.
This is one of the rare nights in Stark's tower that the big screen tv wasn't being used. You grabbed the chance to see your favorite movie. Everything was set. Popcorn, beer and you were alone. The Avengers might not like the choice of movie.
The start of the movie played. You watched as the two glowing adults up a baby in a star shaped spacecraft. Tears pour down your face and know how it's like to be abandon like that. The beginning credits start to roll.
"What movie is this?" You hear a voice say from the vents.
"It's Superman and please be quiet!" You shout at the archer. Clint and the other Avengers are nice to you but worried since you don't talk about your past much. You rather keep quiet about your very long past since you have lost so many good friends.
The movie played on and you know what's it's like to hide behind a mask. No one should know you are immortal and what powers you have. You have been used and abused before for your powers. Now you have only your silence. When Loki told you of his Jotuns form, you nearly started to ball your eyes out. You have a form much worse than that. Devil's spawn or abomination you were called. You never told anyone here about it and not to Loki since he was the one most likely to take advantage of it.
You stopped the movie before the turning back the time.
"Why did you stop the movie?" Clint asked from the vents.
"There was a time in my life I would love to do what Superman did. To turn back time to save the one being who ever loved me." You said in a very sad voice. "But I can't and now I have to live with two gods whom my lover killers worshiped."
The dvd was putted back in its case and you held it close to your chest. You didn't know that Tony had an open mic so all the Avengers could hear what you said. Thor and Loke wept on thinking they have lost the love of their life.