A/N: See disclaimer on Ch. 1! This chapter was written by Rachel!
"Daddy?" Loki was woken up by his son standing next to his bed, tugging gently on Loki's sleeve.
"What's wrong sweetheart?" Loki wondered his expression turning worried.
"I had a nightmare" his son frowned
Loki pulled Clint onto his lap. Clint started to cry. "Awww darling it's alright." He said in a soothing voice. "It was only a dream. Don't worry I'm here. I won't ever let anything bad happen to you. Can you tell me what your dream was about?"
Clint was only three but he was a smart child. "I dreamed that a monster was chasing me."Clint said in a frightened tone.
"Well there's no such things as monsters." Loki reassured him.
"Can you check my room for monsters Daddy?" Clint wondered. "Of course dear." Loki picked up his son and carried him down the hall to his room.
Loki set Clint on the bed. He then proceeded to check the closet and under the bed.
"See? No monsters."
Clint still looked worried. "Would you like me to stay until you fall asleep?"
Clint's face lit up in a smile. He nodded quickly. And with Loki sitting next to him the boy quickly drifted off into a more peaceful sleep.