Sorry I'm skipping ahead, but we all know what happens so why bother telling you what you already know? And I kind of wanted to add a bit to the ending, so you don't really have to read this chapter, but do what you please.

"NO!" Celeste yelled. Loki fell off the bridge into the dark void of space. Who know where he went, if he could get back, or if he's alive.

Celeste stood out on her balcony which overlooked where the Birfrost once was. The remains of the rainbow bridge shined, mocking her. He's gone. Sure he had gone mad, but this is just awful. He was only trying to please his father...by killing his father.

Flashback

'You've gone mad. Do you really think this will prove your point? What could ever make someone need approval this much?'

'Do you know what it's like to always live in your bother's shadow? To always be alone? To be so used to the loneliness that you enjoy it?'

'Yes, I do. I never had many friends growing up, my mo traveled a lot, I didn't know my father-because of your father- but I wouldn't go as far as you did.'

'And why is that?'

'What do you mean?'

'Were you ever given the chance to get back at them?' he circled around her, hands clasped together in front of him, 'To make them feel what you felt? Or let them know that you are in control?'

'N-no.'

'But what if you could?'

End Flashback

"What would I do if I could?" The sadness and agony of loneliness had graced Celeste more than she had let on. Every year there was something to insult her for, or just insult her for existing. She had never taken drastic measures, but she had considered them. Loki's words rang in her ears and she asked herself, 'Would you get back at them? Would you let them know their words did little and that you are still in control?' "I-"

Before she could answer herself, someone knocked on her door and said, "Lady Celeste, the All-Father requests your presence."

"Coming!" She rushed to the door, throwing her bag over her shoulder. They were basically taking her in for questioning, seeking any signs of Loki or his plans or something. She was basically going to have to defend Loki, Maybe I could plead insanity, not that it would do much good given the circumstances. Loki's death was still a lot for her to take in, but she kept a strong face when she was with others. At the idea of his death Celeste began to wonder, Why no funeral? He was a prince. Maybe they don't have funerals? Asgard is so weird.

As the door opened she was greeted with stares from Odin, Thor and multiple guards in the room.

"Celeste, you knew Loki more than anyone, surely you know something of his plans?" one of the guards asked.

"Why do you think I know anything?"

"He took quite an interest in you, I assume you must know something."

"Well, I don't. I know just as much as you. He came into power and killed Laufey."

"Do you have any idea why?"

"Why? You want to ask me 'Why?'"

"Yes, that's right."

"Oh, I thought it was obvious."

"What do you mean?"

"You know, the classic 'isolated man wants revenge,' story, the feeling of emptiness and not fitting in overwhelming them so when they have a chance to prove themselves they lose it."

"Loki was never isolated, he was just like everyone else," Odin interrupted.

"Really? Should I tell them or do you want to?"

"What do you mean?"

"I know, and you know, and Loki knows, but I guess no one else does."

"I'll ask you to hold your tongue."

"Father, what does she mean?"

"You should tell him, it won't do any harm."

"Guards, leave us." They all left without question, only a quick glance at one another before exiting in formation.

"What's this all about?" Thor asked.

"It's about Loki. I have withheld information; but keep in mind even he did not find out until recently."

"Found out what?"

"Your brother is a frost giant."

"What?"

"Laufey's son, I found him abandoned, left to die, and took him in to raise as my own son."

"All these years, and I never knew."

"I never wanted him to feel different, or be treated different."

"Some good that did," Celeste muttered.

"Excuse me?"

"He's always felt different, don't you see? While Thor was out slaying the next monster, Loki was reading in his library, alone."

"He chose to be there."

"Because it was better than living in his brother's shadow. Once you are used to the loneliness, you begin to welcome it, because being alone is better than being isolated."

"Is there really a difference?" Thor asked.

"Yes, there is."

"How do you know this?" Odin asked.

"It was the same for me growing up. I didn't have many friends, I was made fun of, and I just got used to it."

"But you are of Asgard, did they not like you? Your strength compared to a Midgardian would surly-"

"That's not how it works on Earth. Girls are supposed to be stupid, perfect, annoying, but somehow still appealing."

"That doesn't sound appealing at all," Thor said.

"Well to boys on Earth, it's somehow amazing."

"What does this have to do with Loki?"

"He was going through the same thing his whole life, and he never knew why. You tell him one thing that makes him different and he blamed solely his lineage. Years of emotion piled up create well...this. And really, I can't say I blame him."

"Really? After all he did you still don't blame him?"

"No. And I mean, really, he did exactly what Thor tried to last time he was in Jotunheim."

"Hey!" she just shrugged.

"Would you have done the same in his position?"

"I don't know. Maybe."

"Is that a threat?" Thor asked.

"Maybe," Celeste smirked.

"This is no place for jokes, young one."

"I know; but are we almost done? I have somewhere to go."

"Where?"

"Home."

"This is your home now."

"No, it's not, it's yours and yours, but not mine. I'm going back to Midgard."

"The Bifrost is destroyed, how will you get there?"

"There are other ways to travel between realms, you know," with that Celeste turned and left, having had enough of Asgard. Nobody followed after her and soon she was back on Earth, as though nothing happened, though her heart told her otherwise.