After lunch, Natasha decided to explore the castle. She was going to be here for a while, so why not? Easily she got lost. She saw a large door and got really curious. She opened it and went in. On the other side of the door was a large master bedroom with the biggest bed she had ever seen! Almost everything for a bedroom was there. She plopped down on the bed. 'Comfy.' She thought to herself. Loki peeks in to see her and smiles.
"I want to tell you, but I can't." He whispers to himself.
"Tell me what?" Natasha asks. She had heard him.
"Uh... That you will enjoy the view on the balcony." He says.
Natasha seems curious and goes out to the balcony. She saw fore, heard screams, saw small kids crying. They were hurting. She shudders, feeling horrible for those innocent people. Loki goes out to join her and puts his hands on her waist.
"What is wrong, my sweet?" He asks.
"All these people... they're hurting." Natasha answers sadly.
"Once everything gets in order, they will all be happy." Look says.
"All but me." She hisses harshly.
" Why won't you be happy dearest?"
"You took away my best friend. I know you'll kill him once he finishes your dirty work."
Loki sighs. He wanted her happy, but wanted her to see him as a villain.
"Maybe... I could... share him." Loki mumbles.
Natasha blinks with disbelief. He would? There was a catch. There is ALWAYS a catch.
"But you have to stay with me." He says.
"So he'll live?" Natasha asks hopefully. Loki nods. "Fine. You have my word." She whispers.
About a month and a half later, Natasha awoke early feeling sick. She ran to the bathroom and disposed of her bile. Loki went in after her.
"Our little creation is starting to show he's growing." He says, placing a hand on Natasha's stomach.
"What the heck do you mean?!" Natasha exclaims.
"You are with child. Did you not know?" Loki asks. Natasha was in shock.
After an hour of talking, Loki finally gave her a pregnancy test. So she went to the bathroom and took it. It came back positive. She was pregnant with Loki's child.