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"Get upstairs Leera" Loki commanded, his voice filled with rage as he stood forward a bit more. Leera stood out from behind Loki's protection and stood glaring at the group then back to her husband.

"No, I won't" Leera replied, clutching Loofney closer. Loki broke his gaze from stark and looked to the dark haired woman then to his son.

"Now, please." Loki said, his voice still harsh, but pleading was recognisable in his eyes. Leera shook her head then walked forward, stepping in front of stark as a stand against him.

"I want you all to get out of my house. None of you have a right to be here. You are trespassing on my land!" Leera spat, defending her husband. Leera turned and handed Loofney to the emerald prince. Loki held the little child to his chest and almost looked vulnerable.

"ma'am, is he commanding you to protect him? He is here to help" fury said, motioning for stark and the captain to stand down.

"No he is not!" Leera spat venomously.

"You sure he didn't brainwash you and your kid?" Hawkeye replied, casting dark eyes to Loki.

"How dare you! Get out of my house and leave my child and husband alone!" Leera shouted, shaking a fist, her face burning with anger.

"Husband?" Natasha raised an eyebrow and looked back and forth between Loki and Leera.

"That kid is yours?" stark snorted at Loki. Loki showed his teeth in a snarl and stood in front of Leera, passing Loofney back to her.

"I am not here to cause trouble. I have served my sentence. Your presence is no longer required. Now leave" Loki grew taller, his eyes a shade darker and his face hardening.

"Then what are you here for? Last time you were here you tried taking over New York. Planning another attack?" Natasha asked.

"Did I not make myself clear, woman. I said I am not here to cause trouble. I am here with my wife and child." the emerald prince reached out a hand and held on to Leera's arm. "My sincere apologies for any harm and disarray I have causes to your kind in the past. But you have my word, I am not here to attack." Loki said, looking deep into the eyes of Bruce, with voice stern and dark.

"Please, leave us alone. He has served his sentence. I know what he did, and he got what he deserved. Even more. I was his punishment. To learn to live as a human, weak and in pain. It wasn't easy and he nearly died because of me! Please, he has seen the error of his ways, and is sorry for them. Just please, let him alone" Leera pleaded, stepping closer to Loki. Loki's gaze never moving from the people in front of him.

"Why hasn't your brother told us any of this? He's been back plenty of times" fury stated, moving back to the couch and sat down; the others follow in suit.

"I asked him not too, though anything that relates to me is none of your concern, mortal!" Loki snapped, moving Leera so she could sit of the stairs. Stark raised his eyebrow at the strange affection that Loki had towards this woman and child as he only ever saw rage, hate, and frustration. Leera sat down and sat little Loofney on her Lap, holding his sides for support and faced him towards the company. Loofney giggled and held out his hands, grasping the air. Bouncing up and down, Loofney looked to his father and made a few happy noises. Loki cast a look to the side quickly at his son, Loofney's eyes wide and a gummy smile spread across his face. Loki allowed a small smile to entertain his face before he looked back to the others, and saw, surprisingly, that no one was looking at him, but instead to his son. Loofney looked straight to Steve and giggled then brought his thumb to his mouth and sucked it dearly.

"Cute kid, shame about the father" stark grinned, staring at the baby on the dark haired woman's lap. Loki growled in frustration.

"Won't you leave? I told you the truth. Don't you think, if Loki had not changed, that I, a human, would be alive right now? I would have been in his way. Do you think he would have a son? No, he would be more focused on destroying everything. Please, I promise, he isn't going to do anything" Leera spoke up, looking to fury desperately.

"I'm sorry ma'am, we can't take that chance. He is a trickster after all." fury stated.

"I know who he is! I've been with him for over a year!" Leera yelled. Loki smiled slightly. No one had ever defended him and meant it, truly. Loki strode over to his wife and picked up his baby, and looked back to the company.

"Are you really going to separate a young mother and her new born child from the father? How cruel" Loki smirked, kissing Loofney's head, the little baby chuckled and grasped onto a lock of Loki's head. "You have not really thought anything through have you. You came, all guns blazing, and did not think that possibly there would be circumstances out of tour control. I shall tell you now mortals, you shall not have me, nor my wife and child. This has been a rather wasted journey. You can try to take me, but you will not succeed..." Loki motioned for Leera to stand and she did as was told, and walked to Loki's side, holding his arm.

"Don't move Loki!" stark commanded, now standing, his hand starting up, aiming at the Demigod.

"Or what?" Loki chuckled darkly, a wide smile spread across his face.

"We don't want to hurt the woman and kid, but if you give us reason to..." Hawkeye replied, pointing his bow and arrow at the emerald prince when Loki's hand began to spark, and the colours twisted up his arm and around his back to Leera's waist. Loki laughed and Leera looked worriedly at the man pointing his weapon to her child.

"Loki?" Leera said unsure, and Loki looked back to his wife and said

"Sorry my love, but I do believe our honeymoon is over" Loki shot back to the others and his body was now surrounded with a haze of blue smoke. "Heimdall! Now!" Loki shouted. Hawkeye pulled back the string of his bow. The company were all suddenly flung into the Walls of the sitting room as a blast of light broke through the ceiling of the house and enveloped the three gods in the room. Hawkeye sat up, quickly bringing his arrow back into place and pulled the string, letting go in a flash. The arrow shot towards Loki's face and Leera screamed in fear. As Loki turned his head slightly the light produced a container of light and sucked the three up into the air in a matter of seconds, leaving the bewildered avengers in the now ruined remains of the fletcher household.

"Well, that was a waste of time" Natasha huffed, brushing off bits on insulation from her suit that had fallen from the ceiling. Fury snorted and stood, groaning at the sudden pain in his knees.

"Somehow, I don't think this is the last time we'll see him" Bruce said wearily, walking forwards so that he was underneath the hole in the ceiling and looked up to the sky.

"I thought we weren't going to see him again the last time he left with Thor. That dude has issues" stark said, looking around the room and opened his mask.

"Yeah, well, this is Loki we are talking about" Natasha replied, gritting her teeth.

"Are we heading back now?" Bruce said, looking from the sky back to fury.

"Yes, for now" fury nodded, walking over the rubble that used to be the living room.

"hey guys?..." stark said, as the company left the house and walked towards the aircraft that sat on the field up ahead. "... Did anyone else think that kid was really cute, you know being Loki's an all?" Natasha rolled her eyes at the millionaire and rushed on ahead to get the aircraft up and going.

"That's the fastest we've ever gotten rid of an enemy" Steve pointed out, as he sat down in the aircraft, buckling a seat belt.

"Got rid of? Oh no I don't think so. We'll see him again, maybe not soon, but eventually" fury said, certain that Loki would return. The aircraft slowly lifted from the now flattened grass and rose into the sky.

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With a loud thud Loki fell to the floor of the golden Sphere, with Leera landing next to him and baby Loofney landing on loki's chest, bouncing up and down happily at the experience of the Bifrost. Leera panicked and crawled onto her feet, picking up her child and rolled Loki onto his back. He was awake, but had a deep gash along his cheek where the arrow had skimmed his cheek when he turned his face to face away from it. Heimdall removed his long sword and stepped down the steps towards the three. "Do you require a healer?" his toneless voice boomed.

"Yes, yea please" Leera replied looking up breathlessly.

"No!" came a rough voice. Leera looked back to see Loki's eyes opened and slowly rubbing his face, his hand turning red from the blood.

"You're bleeding Loki" Leera pointed out

"I am aware. Just help me up, I'll be fine" Loki said, his voice dull. Leera looked up to Heimdall for him to lift up her husband as her hands were full. Heimdall nodded and lifted up the skinny prince to his feet. Loki nodded in gratitude and looked to his wife apologetically. "I'm sorry. I put you both in danger. I should have known that they would still be on the lookout for my possible return. It took a risk and you both nearly paid for my mistake. Do you forgive me?" the emerald prince looked sorry towards his wife, holding his hand against his cheek. Leera nodded, images of the arrow heading toward Loki and Loofney. She walked past Loki and gave her thanks to Heimdall, and left the sphere, walking along the Bifrost. Loki looked to Heimdall and bowed his head, following his wife, upset that he could have caused hurt to his wife and baby. He already destroyed her mortal home.

"We should see Thor" Leera broke the silence, the Bifrost ending as they walked up onto the cobbles walk way towards the palace. Loki frowned and looked up to the back of his wife's head.

"Why would we do that?" Loki questioned, walking faster to stand by her side, hand still clutching his face.

"He could go back and tell them everything. The fact that you've changed, what happened..." Leera replied calmly, cradling the now sleeping child.

"No! I don't want them knowing anything Leera. It is none of their business" Loki snarled, looking across to his wife, she looked back and glared.

"Don't be so stubborn. What if I, or Loofney when he's older, wish to journey back, but we can't because if we do, we might get attacked? At least if they know the truth and have Thor explain and straighten everything out, the next time we go back, if we do, we will be certain that we will survive without a scratch on us and without being watched" Leera replied, stopping outside the door to the palace. "If you don't speak to Thor, Loki, I will!" Leera turned her back to him and allowed the soldiers to open the door and Leera walked away with Loofney. Loki grimaced and walked back towards the entrance of the Bifrost then froze, glaring at his surroundings. Deciding against going back to Midgard and fighting his way to respect and understanding between him and the mortals, Loki growled in frustration and stormed in anger towards the gardens of Asgard for peace and quiet. Walking there, Loki waves his hand over his face and his gash grew smaller and smaller until it disappeared.