After Loki came back to Asgard masked as an Einharjar:

Odin sat on his throne thinking about how all of this happened. He lost his sons, his wife and his daughter was nowhere to be seen. He knew Thor will choose Midgard against Asgard's throne and that Loki would surely escape from the blonde's sight. Suddenly he heard weapons meet on weapons from the outside of the throne room.

The great doors opened with a loud bang and in came a woman he thought was dead. Soora. Her (h/c) hair in a tight ponytail up on her head, her (e/c) eyes sparkling with so much fire and hatred he thought would have died already during the many years. Her figure was still so gorgeous in her elven armor and the sword in her right hand was the same one she killed so many back then.

'Soora…' said quietly the old king.

'It is good to see you, All-Father' she smiled wickedly at him. How much he loved this woman before but something snapped inside her and she was now a cruel murderer. 'I came for what is mine.'

'(Y/n) is not yours anymore. She is my daughter. I had to bring her here and away from your poisonous presence' narrowed his eye at her.

'Oh my… we were in so deep in love… but you left me for… this?!' pointed around the elven woman in the throne room with a sarcastic expression on her beautiful face. 'Oh, please!'

'I left you because it was a mistake what we did and I regretted every minute of it the moment I left your tent! The only thing what I have not regretted is (Y/n)! She is the purest and kindest young lady I have ever met. Even if she felt Frigga's hatred towards her she never showed her pain. She is the same as you were once…' walked down slowly the old king from the throne.

'You grew old… not like me' her smile came back suddenly.

'Because you use black magic… the forbidden spells to make yourself young from time to time… but you sacrificed your own sanity for it… did it worth?' cocked his head to the side Odin.

'I could have just kill you… but I won't…' raised her sword at him and then dropped it down Soora with a loud bang to the floor. It echoed through the hall and the silence grew unbearable with every passing minute. Her hand started glowing in black smoke and an evil smile played on her beautiful face distort it into a monster's face. Pure viciousness was written on her features. Odin stepped back one step but raised his spare to protect himself but it was too late.

Black smoke surrounded his form and pulled him downward in a swirl. His clothes changed into rags and his eyepatch changed into a cloth tape. He found himself suddenly in the middle of the crowd of Midgardians. He looked around confused but suddenly couldn't remember who he was or why he was there and started walking around in the streets of New York alone looking like a homeless while Midgardians pushed past him and looked at him annoyed for being in their way.

Now:

You followed Loki and Thor who tried to get through the crowd of Midgardians. You chuckled as Loki threw curses in the air in the ancient languages you and he knew well. You intertwined your fingers with his to sooth him which made it's effect. His features relaxed as well as his shoulders. You smiled up at him reassuringly even if you weren't sure you were prepared for the meeting with your father.

You left him in the worst of times when he lost his wife and his kingdom almost fell apart. Suddenly you heard Thor boom: 'Father!' Loki and you snapped your head to his giant figure in the crowd standing next to a homeless who looked at him confused. You ran to them and circled the homeless to see his face. The realization made your eyes widen and you throw your arms to hug the homeless. It was Odin but he looked different.

'Who are you? Do you know me?' asked the old king. You looked at Thor who just stood there dead panned as Loki did. 'Do you know who I am? Please tell me!'

'How did this happen?' asked Thor glancing suspiciously at Loki who just looked back confused.

'How would I know? When I got back to Asgard I disguised myself into a member of the Einharjar but left for my room to start the research for (Y/n)' narrowed his eyes the raven haired prince. You sighed and placed your hands on their chest.

'This is not the time for arguing… Father visibly does not know who he is or where he is. We need to get him back to Asgard or at least to a safe spot before we can figure out what happened to him' you said which silenced each of them and got two nods from them. You sighed relieved that you won't have to kick their asses. You turned to Odin. 'We are your children, father. Do you remember anything at all?'

'My children?... How can a father forget his children? What a failure of a father I might be…' he grabbed his head in sadness but you grabbed his arms and made him look into your eyes.

'We will bring you to a safe place where you can remember… please, come with us home' you pleaded. Odin nodded with a sigh which made you smile. His instincts as your father weren't lost completely. He always did and gave you what you wanted.

'Heimdall' looked up Thor and in the middle of Times Square the Bifrost swallowed you up. You smiled at the familiar feeling of the rushing stars around you and the wind on your skin which was cold but not freezing. The next moment you saw Asgard's golden glory but something was off. You looked at Heimdall who nodded confirming your intuition. You narrowed your eyes as you looked ahead of you.

You grabbed Loki's arm and looked him in the eye as you walked from the observatory. He looked down at you questioningly his eyes held a hint of worry.

'There's something wrong… I don't know what but I feel it. Be careful' you whispered to him worry filling your voice. Loki nodded at you before hugging you to his side and walking with his arm around your shoulders.

Something was definitely off but you didn't know yet that a certain someone waited for you inside the palace's walls and only for you…

To be continued…