Tyv pov:
I always knew I was different, I never really fit in anywhere , not when I was in school, or even after at jobs, anything really. I was 22 when the attack on Manhattan happened, I was on my way to work and I had stopped for coffee when I heard the first explosion go off. I turned around in time to see the little shop across the street explode then I saw them, the chaturi aliens, at least that's what the news called them. I froze unable to move I was petrified, I couldn't speak I couldn't even run when the next explosion went off in the coffee shop that I had been leaving. The blast sent me flying back into the street, the pain was excruciating I could feel the warm wetness pouring out of me, I was dying I knew it, here in the middle of new York at a young age, I hadn't done anything with my life yet and it was over so soon. My last thought was "not yet, it's too soon" then the world went black. I was floating through darkness when I started to come around again, I shouldn't be alive there's no way. I heard an angelic voice softly tell me that I was going home to my ancestors' realm where I belonged. I didn't hear what the voice said after that I had slipped back into unconsciousness.
Thor pov
It was over and I had finally returned my brother home where he belonged. Al that was left now was for him to await punishment for his crimes against all father and Midgard, but for now we are to rest from our journey home. After I am to report to my father, our father, all that occurred on Midgard. As I walked in to the throne room where father and mother were I heard them auguring, over what I did not know it sounded if mother was trying to reason with father but I couldn't quite make out what they were saying. They paused when they noticed I was standing there, "ah Thor my son, you've returned, thank goodness, and Loki you brought him as well?" "Yes mother he is in his room with guards posted at the door no ensure he does not leave, May I ask why you and all father are auguring?" "Good I'm glad… "We have a new arrival a mortal from Midgard; the valkries seem to think she belongs here for some reason" Odin interrupted"a mortal? Why would she belong here?" "It seems that she is a decedent of one of the gods here but we can't figure out whom." Odin explained "your mother wants to move her in to one of the spare chambers till she awakes so we can find out how she belongs here, but all the spare chambers are on the same floor as loki's and she will not have loki moved to the dungeon cells either, I cannot have them running into each other loki may use her to escape or worse." But there are guards outside his room he can't even leave and you can always move up his punishment date there is no need to worry father she will be fine" " fine she will be moved to the room across the hall so even if loki escapes he can get to her without alerting the guards." Odin decided. " Go and make the arrangements Thor ." "Yes father as you wish." With that I bowed and left the throne room.
Loki pov
How dare they lock me in my room, what am I a child? A child sent to his room without supper. How dare they, I was a king! It matters not anyway; I will escape and exact my revenge on those who defy me, and my right to the throne. Now I just have to figure a way to escape without the guards bothering me, an illusion won't work I believe, perhaps there is still a way out in here somewhere. Loki ponder as he looked around his room the dark green walls haven't changed since he was a boy nothing has really changed since he was small, not the walls not the black bed with the dark green sheets and comforter nor his books and dark wooden desk with papers still scattered on the top. Not even his closet, the closet! He thought there is a secret door in his closet, he had forgotten it was there, he used to use it when he and thor where small he would sneak into thor's room which use to be across the hall but that wont work the guards are out side his room the would notice if someone left an unoccupied room. I must think of something Loki thought in frustration. He was pacing back and forth by the door when he heard his brothers voice speaking with the guards outside. "A young maiden is going to be staying in the room across the hall you are to make sure no one goes in without all fathers approval is that understood?" "Yes prince thor that is understood we will make sure the woman is safe." So, Loki thought I'm going to have a neighbor; it seems Thor forgot about the secret door, interesting, and very interesting. Perhaps I can use this young woman in my plan to escape, after all she wouldn't be allowed to stay in the place if she wasn't important in some way.