I saw The Avengers last night… Finally….and….There are no words.

IT WAS SO AMAZING. The second I saw Loki's face, I screamed and smacked my friends arm repeatedly as hard as I could. There is a scene in the sort of beginning where Thor grabs Loki and jumps out of the plane. I THOUGHT THEY KISSED. I was at the drive-ins so it was dark and I could have sworn to the gods that their lips touched. . .

And I realized that (even though I support Thorki mostly, I still like me some Tony/Loki) I'm the love child of Tony Stark and Loki Laufeyson…. And I got my friend, Ashley, who has a bruised arm now, hooked on Marvel…so I feel very accomplished. :D

But yea.

And THANKYOU, rogueXmagneto for your AMAZIIIIING plot ideas. I loooooove youuuuuu!

Things were tense in the hallway. Odin's answer had caused Frigga to collapse in his arms. He cradled her to his chest the same way Thor had held Loki… Thor returned to the bench and dropped into it without his usual grace. He felt responsible for all of this. It was his idea to even go to Jotunheim in the first place. He sighed and rubbed at his forehead.

His adventures always ended well…except for now. And it might cost him the one he loved the most. Thor's breath hitched. He couldn't believe how naïve he had been. He should have listened to Loki. Thor shot up from the bench and slammed his fist into the wall, making everyone jump.

"Thor, calm down." Odin scolded. Thor whirled around. "NO! It's my fault! I never should have gone to Jotunheim. I should've listened to Loki! He's always been wiser and more cautious. And now I may lose him because of a childish decision…" Thor's rant ended with him leaning back against the wall, and then slowly sliding down it until he sat on the cold ground. The Warriors Three wanted to help their friend and leader but….simply didn't know how.

They stood and made their way down the hall. Sif stood and walked to Thor, sitting beside him.

"You're right you know." She whispered. Frigga finally lifted her head from her husbands shoulder and glared at the young girl. How dare she hurt her son even more? Frigga stood and motioned for Sif to come to her. Sif looked confused but stood and came to her queen quickly.

"Come, Sif we will leave the King and Prince to talk. We need to have a conversation ourselves." They walked away quickly and their conversation was left unheard. Odin looked away from his Queen's back to Thor, sitting on the floor, staring at his shoes.

"It was a very childish decision, my son. . . Loki will not die, but you know he will never be the same. This changes everything. I know you want to help him but he may blame you for his…"

"No. No, he wont. And if he does. . . I wont care. I'll be the one taking care of him and that is it. I love him more dearly than any of you!" Thor protested, jumping to his feet. Odin sighed weakly and stood to face his son.

"Do you now? Loki is my son. . . You will be the one taking care of him. I don't trust anyone else at the moment other than you, Loki, and Frigga. We found the hole that the Frost Giants got through while you were still in Jotunheim. It wasn't a magic user. They used a simple transporting spell to get the Frost Giants in."

"So the traitor could literally be anyone." Thor whispered, more as a statement than a question. Odin nodded. Just then, a nurse came out. She looked at them and smiled breathlessly.

"You can see him now." She spoke, scurrying back through the door. Thor and Odin hurried in after her. She led them to a secluded room and showed them in. She didn't come in after them. The curtains were drawn and the room was dark. The only light came from some floating candles above the large resting bed. Loki lay in a sea of black blankets, his pure white skin standing out drastically. His ears were perked up and his blue eyes glowed like embers. Odin watched as Thor ran forward and sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing onto Loki's hand desperately. Loki's body was covered in long scars already. The healers really were great at what they did. There was a long scar running down his face that looked like it had tried as hard as it could to mar Loki's looks but had failed miserably. The scar added to Loki's innocent face gave off an eerie feeling when one looked into his eyes. The scar ran from just above his left eyebrow, straight down through it, and down through his eye, onto his cheek. Loki's chest was bare, the covers only covering up to his hips. His hips themselves were covered in scars and bruises. The bruises were shaped like large hands. Odin nearly collapsed at the sight of his son. He walked forward slowly and sat on the other side of the bed.

"Loki…I-I am so sorry. This is all my fault! I never should have gone to Jotunheim. I should have listened to you. . ." Thor whispered. He leaned in closer than necessary to Loki.

"No, Thor. It's no one's fault. If it is any one's fault it's mine. I-I should've been able to fight t-them off…"

"No! Loki that was not your fault. Please, listen to me Loki… I love you…and I will never let anything happen to you ever again…"

Odin glanced at his sons and realized something. This moment was for them and them only. It was too intimate for brothers but what was he to say? They weren't even really brothers. He simply decided to levae. Neither Thor or Loki looked away from each other's eyes as odin stood and made his leave.

Rawr. Pleaseeeee revieeeeewe! Lovies to you all.