Not exactly a happy story, but the idea came up as I was going to work, decided to write it.

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There is something in his room, something that does not belong there anymore, or he should rather say him.

Thor is out of bed right way, Mjölnir ready to take down the intruder who have dared to come back. He looks around the room, not seeing him, but able to feel the presence of the man he once called brother.

The only thing wrong is that his bedroom door is open, the Asgard night outside only adding to the prickling feeling in the back of his neck.

"Show yourself Loki, I know you are here" his grip tightens around the hammer, eyes looking everywhere for a hiding place where Loki could be. A movement from behind makes him turn.

Thor snarls as Loki steps out of the shadows, a twisted smile upon his brothers face. Full of malice and hatred.

"Thor, my dear brother. That is not a way to welcome me back, it have been a year after all" Loki smiles, but it is just as twisted as his words.

Thor roars and charges after him, Mjölnir ready to kill if necessary. But then the hammer is blasted from his grasp, landing somewhere on the floor. Thor only got a second to realize this, then he is blasted into a wall. He tries to scream for help, but is unable to.

Loki laughs a twisted laugh as he walks up to his former brother, hands glowing a red glow.

"So, this is why you have come Loki. To kill me and get your petty revenge" Thor asks, struggling to get free. "How did you even get back here"

"Like I would tell you that. And no, it is not you I am here for. It is a friend of yours I intend to visit. But it would be rude of me if I did not invite you along as well, wouldn't you say" he is standing in front of Thor now, a hand upon his chest.

Then there is a sharp twisting pain, Thor's entire body feeling like it is being ripped apart from the inside. He tries to scream in pain, but nothing comes out of his mouth.

"One year brother. One year I have spent in that dimension full of fools and low life creatures. If I could I would kill them all, kill all of your little playthings"

He lets Thor go, letting him crash to the floor, twisting in pain, gasping for air.

"But then I found your favorite plaything. Oh how happy I was to finally meet her, such a nice girl she is" he laughs, smiling down at Thor who is unable to get up.

"What do you say, shall we go for a visit"

Thor blinks as Loki snaps his fingers, finding himself no longer in his own room. Instead he is in another room, a room owned by a human.

Thor tries to get up, to defend himself. But when he looks up it not his brother he sees. It is himself, smiling back.

The fake Thor walks towards a bed, a bed where a human women is sleeping. She grunts in her sleep and turns so they can see her face, the peaceful face of Jane Foster now revealed.

"Jane, wake up. It is me" Loki whispers in Thor's voice, gently shaking her awake.

Jane's eyes open, looking into the eyes that des not belong to Loki. She is confused for a moment, then she smiles, not convinced that this is real.

"Just another dream, not real. Just like the others. You are not really here Thor" she places a gentle hand on Loki's face.

Thor tries to get up from the floor, to warn Jane of the danger of his brother. But when he moves the twisting pain returns, making him unable to scream in pain or even warn her.

Loki just smiles at Jane and gently kisses her, Jane kisses back.

Unnoticed by Jane Loki snaps his fingers, Thor's eyes are forced open. While Loki gently lowers Jane to the bed he looks down at Thor, a twisted smile full of hatred.

Thor wants to look away, but he cant. He cant look away, he tries not to hear the moans, tries to block them out. He does not want to see this, to see his brother do this against the one person he loves but can not return to.

When they are done Jane cuddles into the bed, a smile on her face as she looks up at the fake Thor, watching as he puts his clothes back on.

"I miss you" she whispers.

"And I am sure my brother missed you as well. But I hardly think he wants anything to do with you now. You dirty human" Loki answers back.

Jane sits up in bed, confused when it is Thor who speaks, but it is not his voice. She gasps as Thor transforms to Loki once more.

"Greetings Jane Foster"

Jane tries to get away, but Loki pins her to bed, whimpering in fear as he licks slowly up her neck. She gasps in pain as he bites down hard on her shoulder. He kisses her again, tears in Jane's eyes as she tries to pry him away.

"No, stop. Stop this nightmare" she whimpers when she finally gets Loki away.

"Oh you stupid human, this is not a dream. This is real, this is very much real"

He leans in to whisper in her ear, Jane to scared to move.

"Do you think my brother enjoyed the show"

Jane looks up at Loki, unable to say anything as he disappears in front of her, leaving her with tears running down her face.

Thor blinks, once more back on the floor in his own room. He tries to get up, but a sharp twist keeps him down, almost like a knife in his hearth. Loki grabs him by the hair, the two former brothers staring at each other.

"You see brother, you see now. What you love I can take, I can make it my own. If you ever do return to her then remember this lesson. I had her first" Loki whispers.

Loki lets go of Thor, allowing him to fall to the floor. When Thor looks up again Loki is gone, only the twisted laughter left in his ears.

He crawls to bed, hurting all over his body. He only intends to rest for a moment, get his strength back. But when he closes his eyes sleep overtake him.

When Thor wakes the next day he is unsure if it was all a dream.

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Tell me what you think, more to come soon.