ANOTHER CHAPPY! Took ne long enough.
Loki tried to get out. It was a weird feeling, because he wasn't, you know, pushing against something, but it was more like... Trying to open your eyes on a Monday.
He tried his hardest to get his own mind back, but it was hard. Suddenly he felt a shift. Yes! He felt the other mind give in a little. He could see now.
All of the sudden he was pushed back. His head hurt and a hissing voice echoed thru his head.
"Stop struggling!"
Loki felt dizzy and like throwing up. Could he even throw up now? He was still in his own body, but he had absolutely no control over his body.
Great.
His vision crumbled again and a image appeared.
Odin.
What?
He looked at Loki with a cold stare. "You are a failure and a monster, I regret taking you in as a son. You only caused trouble. You are even unworthy the title of a Jotun."
Loki tried to block the sound and the figure staring at him, but he couldn't close his eyes or put his hands on his ears... He was trapped.
He was hanging again. Hanging above the abyss. "I could have done it, Father. I could have done it! For you! For all of us!" he heard himself say.
His father just stared at him. He and Thor were hanging above an abyss and he asked for approval, because all of what he had done it was...
But all Odin said was "No Loki" And again he could see the world around him shatter. Everything around him became black and white. And he let go. But he didn't hear his brother scream his name, like he really did. Right? He did scream his name, right?
Instead he could hear him laugh. Laugh, because his stupid little brother was finally gone. Odin joined him in his laughter, pulling Thor up, and patting him on the back.
What? This didn't happen really? Right?
Frigga appeared.
"I always was a good mother to you, but I only see now what a monster you really are. What was I thinking being kind to you? Look at you now! So weak... You don't deserve the love of your friends. Of your brother. You frost giant" she spit out the last two words, like the word was poisonous. "
Loki could feel everything around him spinning.
Much more images appeared, of his friends, turning their back on him, falling of the Bifröst, again and again, finding out about his true heritage, but a more twisted version. Losing his children, over and over.
He didn't know what really happened anymore. The difference between memories and dreams.
It felt like he was watching for hours, but he didn't really keep track anymore.
When he thought it was finally over, another memory or dream appeared again.
He felt himself even fall deeper into the clutches of the mind controller. Probably what he wanted all the time.
He wanted it to stop.
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Bruce was tired. That was an understatement.
He had worked day and night, practically living on caffeine, and playing babysitter on a God, two assassins and a man out of time and.
It was horrible.
Thor and Steve had no idea how the computers worked. They set three computers on fire, and broke one. Bruce hadn't really want to ask how they did it.
When Thor had wanted toast, it ended up whit Thor smashing a toaster against the wall.
Steve almost set the whole working table in Tony's workshop on fire, and Thor just stood there, laughing and asking for a marshmallow.
Clint and Natasha were suddenly like two teenagers. Clint didn't surprise him, but Tasha? They were talking and giggling and smooching the whole time and it was really disturbing.
Suddenly JARVIS spoke up.
"Dr. Banner you might want to open the front door."
Bruce didn't even ask anything. Way to tired.
He took the elevator to the ground floor. He stood in front of the big blue- ish Pepper designed.
He opened the door. He almost fainted at the sight.
Loki stood in the door opening, panting and trying to smile, carrying a bleeding, unconscious Tony.
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