Hejj... my first fic, so dont be too hard :) if you want me to continue, just write in the reviews.
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NOTE: I dont own any of the characters
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Loki POV:
"No", he shouted and sat up straight in his bed. His green bed sheets were untidy. He was swetting. He got up. Everything started to turn around him. He went into his bathroom. His face looked pale, his black hair was scrumbled. Loki took a cloth an drained it in water. He pressed it on his face, the shadows of his dream were coming back slowly. He gazed back at his mirror. Still he did not recognize him self. He went to his brothers chamber. Like when They were kids, he thought and smiled a little. Ha knocked at the door and waited for Thors answer. Tears were filling up Lokis eyes. His dream had been worse, he had feard that he could not wake up again. It had all been so real.
Thor POV:
Thor looked up, when his younger brother entered his room. "What´s wrong?", he asked. No answer, just a sob. "The nightmear again?". Sice they were small, Loki was suffered from nightmears. Since New York, they got worse again. Sometimes, Loki woke up screaming and crying. But Thor allways knew how to cheer him up again." Come heare, im gonna tell you a Story…."