*~*Sorry, this is my first fanfic and I've had all of these different ideas and fantasies for a while now, and I began writing a fanfiction. I don't own any of the songs mentioned!*~*


*~*Rosalie's POV*~*

"Alright, so I decided to do a 'team exercise'. What you'll do is everyone will make a video for someone else. Example, I will make a video for everyone on the team. We're going to watch these videos tonight. You have to choose a song for each person that you think fits them." Said Tony. Everyone was actually excited, and we all got to work immediately. I was going to do Natasha's first. I took a bunch of photos of her and put them together, one picture fading into another. I chose the song 'Wonderland' by Natalia Kills for her song. Next was Clint, and for him I chose his favorite song 'I wanna Party' from Rio. Next was Tony. I decided to be funny and use the song 'Billionaire' by Bruno Mars. I didn't know what to pick for Bruce, but I finally chose 'Earthquake' by Little Boots. I still had to pick a song for Steve and my parents. I did a double video, taking pictures and videos of my parents and adding the song 'I learned from you' by Miley Cyrus. For Steve I picked 'If Today was Your Last Day' by Nickleback.


I was up first. Everyone loved their song choices, especially my parents. When it was my parent's turn to show their video for me, the beginning was a rap song. 'Have you ever loved someone so much you'd give an arm for? Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for. When they know that they're your heart, and you know you were their armor, and you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her.' then static came. The song switched and 'I Hope you Dance' began playing, the video of me and Jake playing. Tears came to my eyes. My parents have trouble on the computer, it must have taken forever for them to make this. A slow motion of me twirling in a pink dress popped up. I was about six in that video and that same song was playing. Suddenly my father, in his green armor swept forward and twirled me around, a genuine smile on his face. I giggled and fell over in his arms as he began tickling me, the deep chuckle he had made me laugh even harder. He threw me up in the air and my father caught me. I giggled and climbed on top of his head, playing with his blonde hair. He leaned forward and let me fall back into Loki's arms, and they both kissed me on the cheek. I was a giggling mess. That video meant so much to me, and I jumped out of my seat and gave them both a tight hug. They hugged back, pride on their faces as they leaned back, pulling me into their laps

*~*Loki's POV*~*

I was so happy at the moment. I was curled into my husband's side with my daughter in our laps. I kissed her head. She was perfect. Things had taken a turn for the best after the battle of Manhattan. We came back from Asgard, my punishment to become mortal until I found someone to love me unconditionally. I told them shakily about the daughter I had been hiding for years. A night Thor and I had too much to drink. I had shifted into female form and drank too much. The next morning I woke up and felt nauseous. I felt the magic coming off the unborn child that I carried within me, because the life source was so powerful. Thor had left early, having to go hunting. I did not tell him because he'd been banished soon after. I spent most of my time hidden in my chambers. I had servants bring me my food instead of leaving to get it. I was forced to birth the child on my own, and it had been quite painful. I left, going down to Earth so that I could raise the child without hindrance. The battle came and I left the child to one of my closest friends, a servant I had known in Asgard. After we returned to Midgard, I teleported the five year old child down. She was confused. I had binded her powers when she was a baby, so that she would be safer until she was old enough to know how to use them. Thor took a liking to her even before he knew she was his child. I had asked him to talk with me privately, but he insisted I say it out loud in front of his friends. I told him about how this was our daughter. His jaw dropped and the little girl in my arms opened her eyes and blinked, looking at Thor with her ocean blue eyes. He was shocked. He broke out into a smile and picked the young girl up. She panicked, but saw his eyes and grinned. "DADDY!" she screamed, wrapping her small arms around Thor's head. He smiled even wider and lead me upstairs with our daughter still on his head. We had gotten married a month after that in a simple wedding.