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Changing his life
Chapter 1

Loki was laying awake in bed, having encountered another restless nights sleep. He groaned he didn't want to magic himself to sleep only to have terrible nightmares of the torture he had to endure when he returned to Asgard. But it was all in the past now he wasn't really the avengers biggest threat seemingly as he only caused mischief to them weekly but nothing serious like world conquering any more. Still Nick Fury would love to get his hands on his neck and put him in a cell along with all of the avengers except Thor. Thor had a fairly obvious soft spot for his younger brother even after all the stuff he had done to him. Loki sighed becoming mentally exhausted when he heard his door bell ring.

Loki climbed out of his bed pushing aside his silk green sheets an headed into the hallway. His apartment would have been much smaller but loki magicked the inside so it would be twice the size but not any bigger on the outside. There was no other knock or ring just one as if someone left in a hurry loki noticed as he passed his kitchen and into his living room. Lokis living room was right when you walked in and there was a small set of stairs that went up to the hallway and on the left side it went into his kitchen and on the right his reading corner. His kitchen had somewhat a balcony that was just over the top of his couch where his table was located and it was all polished cherry wood with granite countertops. The living room was cozy with a fireplace and books. Books were everywhere and loki had read and kept every single one tidy. This apartment just screamed loki.

But when he finally reached the door and loki looked out into the crisp chilly November air out to the streets no one was there. Loki frowned then he looked down. At his feet was a small basket with a small child in a blanket laying in it. A large gust of wind blew and the baby began to cry. Loki almost shut the door and pretended it never happened. Almost. But a pang of emotion swept over him, this poor defenseless child was left in the coldness of November at his doorstep. The parent would never know if their child survived or not what if loki was out or busy or asleep and didnt hear the doorbell. The child would have died but here as if by fate he opened the door and saw him. This child was just like him, abandoned by his parents and by chance another had seen him. It sickened loki to think he was being Odin in this scene but he told himself that he would not keep the child for long just until his parents came back to get him. Then he picked the basket up and carried the child inside.

He set the basket on the table and noticed a note on the top. He unfolded it and read,

Dear sir or ma'am,

Im terribly sorry to disturb you, but please take care of my child. People were going to come take him away from me in the morning and I couldn't bear the thought of my baby being taken from me. So I left him at your doorstep hoping that he could have a better life. I apologize for burdening you so unexpectedly with my baby but please I beg of you please take care of him give him the life I wish he could have had with me.

Loki folded the note back up and looked at the once again sleeping child and sighed. Then he picked up the basket and brought it back to his room.