(This takes place at Loki's death scene in Thor the Dark World)
"I didn't do it for him."
Thor's hot tears rolled down Loki's face as he held his adopted brothers wounded body.
Loki slowed his breathing so his chest stopped moving.
Thor screamed in anguish as he held his now presumably dead brother.
After some time of greaving; shaking Loki and begging him to wake up. Thor let go of Loki lying him in the sand. Jane grabbed some weeds that were sticking up out of the dirt. They had small budding flowers on them, she held her tears as she folded Loki's hands and intertwined them in the flowers.
She couldn't help it, it hit her like a wave. She had never seen someone die right in front of her before. The tears escaped her eyes and she kissed him lightly on the cheek.
"Say hello to your mom for me" she whispered.
Loki almost lets a tear creep through his eyelids at the thought of his mother but he kept this sentiment to himself.
Thor grabbed his hammer and flu off with Jane.
Loki got up and patted off the dust on his armor
One of my greatest acting to date! He thought to himself proud of the performance he did.
Loki leaned agents a rock throwing the weeds to the dirt and whipped Thor's tears from his forehead. As he was about to whip Janes kiss off his cheek he thought for a second.
Maybe this is my chance, I'll go to Midgard and make a life there. Go into hiding until I think of a way to over through Odin. And become the king I was born to be.
The thought put a grin on his face.
He flicked his wrist and disappeared, leaving only the dust and a flash of green light behind him.