Yang: Hey, I was thinking about switching this story over to The Avengers side of Fanfiction because the way I wanna work with this it'll end up with The Avengers in it. It might turn out better that way, but who knows.
Damien: *Jamming to Hishe Tron* 'It's Tron, It's Tron, It's Tron! Nerds!'
Yang: Okay...We should get to the story O_o

I sat down to breakfast with everyone still staring at me. "What'd I do?" I asked.
"Nothing," Sigyn smiled and patted my hand as if we were chummy.
"What was that?" Vali questioned me.
"Moves Like Jagger," I answered.
"How could you play music with no entertainers?" Nari asked.
"It's called an Ipod," I smirked as they stared at my Ipod Touch. "You touch the screen and just move your figure around and click the stuff you want in my case I chose Moves Like Jagger by Maroon Five."
"Maroon Five?" Loki asked.
"Yeah you know the band," I replied.
They all looked around and an uncomfortable silence fell over the table.
"Where are the pop tars?" I tried to change the subject.
"Pop tarts?" Sigyn looked at me as if I were speaking a foreign language.
"Yeah they're like really good and yummy and they're filled with like, artificial flavor fruit, but it's good. You know, when you say it that way it kinda sounds gross. Awe forget it!" I sighed.
"Okay," Loki looked at me as if I were a psycho, "I'll be taking you to the training arena when we're done with breakfast"
"Wow, you know I was thinking about skipping your little training stuff and waltz my way over to Odin and make him let me go home," I replied.
Loki, Nari, and Vali just laughed.
"I'm serious, Loki if you ever cared for my mom you'd let me go home!" I shouted at him.
Loki's face went real stern, "Do not bring Darcy into this."
"Why not?" I smart mouthed him.
"I am your father and you will treat me with respect," He commanded.
"Or what?" I smirked feeling confident about myself.
"I'll...banish you!" Loki retorted.
"Good!" I shouted. "If I'm allowed to choose, I vote Midgard or whatever you wanna call it! But anywhere is better then this lousy realm!"
"Double time in the arena!" Loki said. Apparently it meant something because Vali and Nari started to snicker.
"Make me!" I laughed.
"I will," Loki retorted.
"Come over here and try," I gestured to myself with complete confidence. I could take on the god of mischief!
Then I realized they had never met a confident defiant teenager such as myself. In this house hold it was always do as your told or else. No one wants to be banished, except me of course. I laughed to myself as the look on my father's face was priceless as he was trying to figure out what to do with me. "You were never there for me, or mom. You used my mother and you will pay!" I shouted at him.
"You know nothing! Sigyn take the boys and leave us." Loki growled as Sigyn took out Vali and Nari.
"You never loved her!" I shouted.
"I did, more than you know!" He shouted back.
Yeah if you never have had a stare down with the god of mischief you have to try it! The look on his face is priceless. "Yeah like what? You were never there for us!"
"Who do you think pays for your apartment bill, and why do you think the two of you have never gone hungry? I was always there."
"I don't believe you!" I cried. Mom worked her butt off for me and he's trying to take all the glory for her work! "Mom was always telling me stories about you and now I know why. She loved you! But you treated her like garbage! You can't even stay faithful to your own wife, what makes me think you were faithful to my mom? How many other demi kids do you have?!" I roared.
"You're the first," He looked almost ashamed.
"What?" I looked at him as if her were lying.
"All this time I've been alive, you're the first, your mother was, she still is, nothing like any mortal woman," He smiled with a look on his face as if he were delving into a pleasant memory.
I looked down thinking only my mom could have attracted a god. "Did you ever love her or was it lust?" I asked.
Loki sat down and looked up at me, "I'll be honest, it started as lust. But as I got to know her I began to love her. Every time I think of her I can't help but smile."
"Would you take back me being born?" I asked. It was one of those questions I always wanted to ask him.
"No," He simply replied.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because you are a remarkable young man, and you've made me proud," Loki said as if he enjoyed being yelled at by his fourteen year old son.
"Proud? Whatever." I said as I walked out. My whole life I was dying to meet my father and tell him what I thought about him. I had always wanted to ask him why he left. I just did but I still felt empty.
I turned around and saw him sitting in the dining room thinking. "You know, Mom never gave up on you. She always watched and waited for you to come and marry her or something. Honestly, I always wanted a loving father. Looks like neither one of us got our true wish," I said as I walked out with a sigh.

Yang: I hope this is going smoothly.
Damien: *Still listening to Hishe Tron* 'It's Tron! It's Tron! It's Tron! Geeks! This part goes out to those who get offended because this is how Tron should have ended!'
Yang: Okay, I hope you're enjoying the story. If you're wondering what Damien is listening to, it's "Hishe Tron" and for those Thor and Avengers fans, look up "Hishe Thor" and "Hishe Avengers". It's addicting! Goodnight!