So here is chapter number three of today. I hope you are enjoying the development of relationships between Loki and Leera and Loki and Odin/Thor. Please review your awesomness in the comment box!

Marvel Owns Loki and All remnants of Asgard. Loofey and Leera are mine

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"Leave Thor, please" Loki sighed, pained and put Loofney back into the cot. He stopped crying finally, but his breathing became heavier and his brow was damp. Loki put a and on his head and shook it, looking across to Leera who sat on the bed looking at the floor.

"Brother, he's..." Loki glared and stomped over towards Thor.

"He's what Thor? He's what!" Loki grabbed Thor's collar roughly and threw him to the floor. Thor gasped as he hit the floor and reached for his hammer. Loki almost crouched animalistic ally in front of Thor as the golden god stood in all his glory, pointing Miljonir at him. Leera jumped from the bed and grabbed Loki's arm for him to stop. Instead, he shoved her off and Leera stumbled back, feeling hurt.

"Loki, stand down" Thor warned as Loki's eyes flash with something and his hands glowed blue. Then, in a matter of a few blinks of an eye, Loki stood in his natural form, in front of his eldest brother.

"He's what Thor? What do you see? TELL ME!" Loki shouted, tears trickling from the corner of his eye. Thor stood, mouth open and dropped the hammer on the floor. Leera gasped aloud as she saw her husband's beautiful green eyes turn blood red and his whole body turn blue. Loki growled deep in his throat and lunged at Thor. Thor hit the floor and broke several floor boards, flinging his fists out, upward towards Loki. Loki laughed evilly and punched Thor in the face, allowing all his pent up anger course through his body. Thor grunted and kicked his legs to shove him off. Loki fell with a thud, hitting his head on the wooden floor and growled in frustration. Thor jumped to his feet and walked to the door, looking down the corridor.

"Guards!" the guards stormed down the hall. Before the guards entered the room, Loki changed back into his Aesir form. "Take him to the dungeons to calm down!" Loki snarled warningly at the guards.

"My lord?" the guards replied, surprised at the princes request.

"Do as I say" Thor said, approaching Loki slowly. Grabbing his arms behind his back harshly, Thor reached out for the asgardian rope that was on the soldier's belt and tied up his hands. Loki fought against the bonds, yelling and kicking, and the guards took an arm each and pulled him backwards from the room. Looking up, Loki watched Leera's face drop and tears fill her eyes. He had hurt her.

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The guards had carried Loki all the way down past the weapons vault and down towards the dungeon without any problem. Loki had given up fighting back and just slumped, and allowed the guards to hold him up. Thor turned to Leera and approached but she held out her hand, indicating for him not to come any closer. She couldn't speak. She just felt... She felt so much, she couldn't decide what she felt like. Thor nodded apologetically and left the room. Leera stood still, eyeing all the damage to her room then looked to her child. He was still blue, and his forehead was wet. He slept but his breathing was slow and unsteady...

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Loki sat in the darkness of a cell, not chained up, but locked it. He sat on a rusting bench and leant against the cold damp wall. Leaning on his elbows, Loki leant forward, biting his lips. With a rattle of keys and the sound of hushed voices, the creaking metal doors to the cell opened and a shadow of two beings crawled across the floor. One was identified as Thor as the shape of a hammer moulded into one shadow, and the other was Odin, identified by the long spear shape shadow. Loki did not look up, even when Odin commanded the guards to leave them. "Loki?" Odin began, resting his staff against a wall; Thor too settled his hammer on the ground.

"What do you want?" Loki hissed, still not looking up.

"Loki, you attacked me, because I saw..." Thor spoke and looked to his father. Loki slowly and menacingly lifted his head, his eyes dark as they focused on the two in front of him.

"What Thor? You saw my frost giant son? You saw my natural form?" Loki said bitterly, offering Thor some answers. Thor looked back to his father and Odin raised a hand for Loki to settle. "I saw that look of disgust when you saw him, your nephew!"

"Loki, I, it just took me by surprise!" Thor defended.

"It? It took you by surprise? It?" Loki said standing to his feet and stalked towards Thor. Odin grabbed his spear and positioned it ready, in case Loki attacked. "His name..." Loki said through gritted teeth, ignoring Odin. "... Is Loofney. HE is my child, not an IT!" Loki growled standing face to face with Thor.

"Loki, please, calm down. You cannot blame Thor." Odin offered.

"That's it, defend you precious son! It's not his fault that his brother and his son are monsters! I warned you, I precisely told you NOT to enter, but stubborn as always, you did. You broke down my doors!"

"I was worried about the child!" Thor said desperately.

"Why? Did you think I was harming him? Do you not think I can look after my own child?" Loki spat pushing Thor and turned around and walked back to the bench.

"Loki, please, calm yourself. Nothing will be said to any of the people of Asgard!" Odin begged, looking desperately at the young prince. He looked I'll. His eyes grew dark circles and looked slightly sunken.

"That maybe so, but he won't forget it ..." Loki pointed to Thor "...every time he looks at my child, all he will see is a monster! If you did not come in, Thor, none of this would have happened" Loki yelled in frustration, walking fast, pushing Thor out of the way, and left Odin and Thor standing in the darkness of the cell, quiet and sorrowful.

Loki practically ran back to his room. On reaching the broken bedroom door, Loki stepped over the piles of wood on the floor. Turning to face the floor, Loki waved his hand and slowly put the door back together bit by bit. Sighing loudly, Loki turned to see Leera sat on the bed with her back to him holding one of Loki's green capes in her hands. Loki felt ashamed and walked over to her and sat down beside her. Placing his hands in his lap, Loki turned his head and stared at his loves face. She faced forward, and stared into space, hardly blinking. "Leera?" Loki said, moving a hand over to one of Leera's, and used his thumb to stroke her fingers. "I am so sorry." Leera sat, still as a statue and blinked away a tear. "I'm sorry for hurting you. I'm sorry you saw me like that" Leera shook her head and turned to face him. Her eyes and nose red raw from crying.

"I um, I..." Leera said, looking into his emerald green eyes.

"Please, forgive me. Do you forgive me? I never meant to hurt you." Loki said placing his head against Leera's. Leera stood and walked towards the cot. Loki pinched the bridge of his nose and followed. Leera heard Loki approach and she spun around, grabbing him by the collar and pushed him harshly against the wall. Grabbing his tunic in her hands, pinning Loki to the wall, her eyes darkened.

"Don't you ever and I mean never do that again! I am your wife, do you understand. You don't speak to your wife, look at your wife or push her out of the way like that again!" Leera scolded.

"I -I, Leera" Loki said, shocked by Leera's anger. Leera huffed loudly and pushed Loki back into the wall again, a leant down, kissing him hard on the lips, almost bruising them. Pulling away, both gasping she carried on "you really anger me sometimes Loki! Can't you see you can trust me!" she leant down again and kissed his hard, longer this time. "Yes, I forgive you, you idiot!" Leera snapped, pulling away for the second time. "But don't you ever do that in front of me again, or your son! He needs us right now. He's I'll! Whatever is between you and Thor, sort it when Loofney is well, not now!" Leera huffed, loosening her grip and turned her back to Loki, and walked back to the bed. Loki felt his lips with his fingers, and looked at Leera in awe. Moving from the wall Loki grabbed Leera's arm and turned her harshly to face him. Leera turned around, gasping in shock and was pushed backwards onto the bed. Loki crawled on top and looked down into her face, Leera's breathing picked up. Loki scowled and leant down capturing their already sore lips in a long, passionate show of affection. Loki grinned in the kiss and knew Leera rolled her eyes. Grasping his hair in her hands, Leera pulled him further into the kiss and sighed into the embrace. The stayed locked together, kissing an unbreakable kiss, on the bed, the moon now high in the sky...