*Offers new chapter, trying to make sure she is not attacked. Whispers sorry and runs off*

Loki of Earth slept. Try as he might he could not wake himself from this sleep. He felt as if his head was about to explode. He could hear Amethyst shouting for him but also in his other ear he could hear silence. Had he gone deaf? He concentrated and suddenly he felt as if his consciousness had torn. Part remained trapped inside Loki of Earth listening to Amethyst screaming and the other part latched onto Loki Laufeyson as he began his murderous rule.

The Frost Giant opened his eyes, adjusting to the air in this different world. He had visited Midgard many times but never had he remained. He had no wish to remain on a world who considered him a monster. He inwardly smirked at this, what was he no but a monster?

"Sir please put down the spear"

Loki of Earth saw all this through Loki Laufeysons mind, he jumped as he noted the spear in his hand but Loki Laufeyson knew he held it. In a moment's notice the frost giant had accessed the spears powers, expanding his own and had fired at the man who had addressed him. The Midgardian trapped inside him recoiled at this and somehow pushed Loki Laufeysons mind from killing. The bolt of energy missed by a few millimetres and a note of worry flashed across the Frost Giants mind as he wondered what had happened.

He brushed off the worry, reminding himself to return to it later and leapt off the plinth towards the men in the corner. He felt the sting of bullets and restrained a laugh as they flew off him. He made quick work of the mortals who were attempting to defy his rule.

One man leapt back from the attacks and continued to fire. The frost giant rolled his eyes, the bullets, whilst they couldn't kill him did still sting. The man stood again just in front of the Asguardian and attempted to reach for his gun. Loki Laufeyson gripped his arm tight.

"You have heart" He readied his sceptre to plunge through the man, he would be of no further use but then in the back of his head he heard a voice. The voice reminded him of himself centuries ago upon Asguard. The voice urged him to detain the agent rather than killing him. Loki Laufeyson obliged the sceptre already on the agent's chest rather than killing him began to overtake his consciousness. The agent's eyes glowed blue and Loki Laufeyson set about doing the same to other men , he may as well get his army started.

In his peripheral vision he noticed the black man slowly place the tesseract in a box but he let him, why would he come to Thors playhouse if he could not play with the toys within?

"Please don't" He knew he could have taken the box by force but again that voice in his head urged him to play some more. He did hope he wasn't developing a conscience now, that would be annoying.

"I still need that" Loki Laufeyson turned to face the black man as he spoke

"This doesn't need to get any messier" The Asguardian nearly laughed, this was not messy

"Of course it does. I have come too far for anything else" the man turned back to Loki Laufeyson to speak.

"I am Loki of Asguard and I am burdened with glorious porpoise."

"Loki, brother of Thor!" Laufeyson turned to a scientist, never again would he be known by that. Never again would he be the inferior. This mortal would pay for that.

"We have no quarrel with your people" The Director distracted the Frost Giant so he didn't kill the scientist at that very moment.

"An ant has no quarrel with a boot."

"Are you planning to step on us?"

"I come with glad tiding" the Frost Giant moved forward as he spoke "Of a world made free"

"Free from what?"

"Freedom, freedom is life's great lie. When you accept that in your very heart" he moved suddenly towards the scientist ready to kill but as the voice sounded he merely placed the sceptre on his heart. "You will know peace"

"Yeah, you say peace I think you mean the other thing." The agent, Barton, moved towards the frost giant

"Sir, Director Fury is stalling this place is about to blow and drop a hundred feet of rock on us. He means to bury us"

"Like the pharaohs of old"

"He's right; the portal is collapsing in on itself. We've got maybe two minutes before it goes critical. " The frost giant looks at the mortals scrabbling for his praise; maybe the voice in his head wasn't all that bad. However inside Loki of Earth was looking on in horror at the destruction and death the Frost giant was reaping.

"Well then" Loki of Earth felt a thought slip between new bonds formed between the Frost Giant and Agent Barton. He slipped in as Barton levelled his gun. Once again Loki of Earth pushed slightly so the gun glanced the director. No human, not even a human with the Infinity Formula which graced Fury's bloodstream, could have survived a direct hit from the Hawk. As it was Fury would be healed in a matter of seconds. Laufeyson knew this and so he made his departure quick. He sat in the back of the truck silently and tried to catch his breath. The atmosphere wasn't too different but it was different enough that he had trouble after strenuous exercise. The atmosphere his body was used to was oxygen rich, the atmosphere his body was evolved for was oxygen deprived and now he felt the consequences of a pampered life upon Asguard.

Loki of Earth watched all this horrified, he was trapped and helpless. He could only slightly change anything the Frost Giant wished and even that was rare. He watched on helpless as the man murdered more and more, the boy hid deeper inside the mind trying desperately to get back to Amethyst but he didn't know how to. It was as if the Frost Giant and the Midgardian couldn't survive in close proximity to each other. It was only when Loki had been captured by SHIELD and taken to the helicarrier. The carrier lay on the water between America and England whilst they were picking up agents from other jobs. During that brief respite he slipped between bodies, sometime he saw the Black Widow recoil from him and other times he felt Amethyst feeding him soup. He worried dreadfully for Amethyst; soup was a luxury they couldn't afford. Soup was found by stealing from supermarkets; dangerous, the soup kitchens; full of unsavoury types or buying and Loki dreaded to think where she got the money.

But those were respites, at other times he was stuck nowhere, he could see nothing and hear nothing, he was trapped between bodies and couldn't move at all. During these times he tried to fill his head with happiness, to stop his mind from descending into the madness which creeped closer each day.

I can't thank all the people by name at the end of each chapter anymore but I will give a big shout out AT SOME POINT. And before that we can celebrate the third anniversary of Sherlock season 1 *smiles and then breaks down and sobs*. I hope you liked the added fish in this. If you want to comment to make it better or are confused please PM me or review. (And thanks for not eating me)