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Ok, I'll shut up now. Here's the chapter, it's emotional...kinda OOC.
Shuting up.
"I almost killed my father. I became so angry with him that I... He fell into an Odinsleep. I was so foolish and I tricked them all. I had a stupid plan that was backed by nothing but anger and spite. I became standing king and I killed my real father. I lied and cheated and almost destroyed Jotunheim.
I'd battled Thor on the Bifrost, and was then thrown along with Thor and Odin to the edge of the broken portal, where Odin caught Thor's legs and Thor caught me by my staff, so I was hanging over the edge, out in space." He hung his head.
I didn't understand half the terms but his expression made me cry. The pain and utter distress, like a mouse caught in a mousetrap.
"And...I let go. I was exiled down through the portal." he looked up at me, tears in his eyes.
"Why was I so foolish? Why didn't my father listen when I begged him for forgiveness? How come things have to be this way, when I promised him I'd never be so stupid again?" he kept his head bowed, crying in despair. I came to a realization,
"Attacking the earth isn't foolish?" He looked up.
"You haven't changed." I then said, becoming angry.
"You think this is better than trying to kill your adopted father and killing your real father? Your think this is a planet of Jotuns who aren't the least bit as innocent as the people here, where half our population doesn't even know you exist? We're innocent blood waiting to be splattered on your hands! Don't you see that?" Loki looked up.
"I need a hug." he whimpered. I couldn't stay mad at him, after seeing this handsome god slumped over crying and whimpering! I had such a soft spot for him, but why? Why did I even care? He holographed himself and came outside the cell. I gave him a hug, feeling slightly awkward for a god to be clinging to me like this. He cried, and I rocked him back and forth softly.
"Life will get better. Loki?" He put his head up.
"I promise life will get better."
"How do you know? Every ending will leave me dead or captured. If I win I'll still be exiled from my people, my father and brother. If I lose I end up in prison on Asgaurd. If I die, I'm dead. All roads lead to sorrow." his voice was cracking off with pain. I look off into the distance, over his tall shoulder.
"Have you ever heard of alternate endings?"
"What do you mean?" he looked at me as if I were crazy. Perhaps I was for what I was about to say.
Oooooh, cliffie.
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