A/N: So, I'm a ding dong. I just realized I put chapter one as chaper two on accident. Putting a prologue really messed me up, I don't usually do those. Anyway, here is the real chapter two. Thanks for reading!!

Disclaimer: No. Not mine.

Chapter two: Crashing... Again

Loki's going to kill me. Good. You will not tell anyone that I am alive, nor come back here. I tied your conscious' together, I can always untie them. Stop being selfish. You should have told Thor his brother was alive as soon as you got back to Earth. How was I supposed to know Thor would destroy himself? I haven't seen him since the Snap. First of all, that just points out what a great friend you are. Second of all, did you or did you not give those two therapy?! You should know how close they are! Just shut up! I messed up, okay! Just shut up!

As the Bifrost engulfed them, Bruce prepared for the worst. They were going to crash into a building. Again. One bad thing about being combined with Hulk was that Bruce had to deal with Hulk's memories. It was one thing, knowing Hulk killed people. It was another to actually have to face it and acknowledge it. The nightmares were part of the reason he had shut himself off for the first couple years. He couldn't face people. Not with that much blood on his hands. I guess we're both cowards. He was just lucky he hadn't become like Thor.

Bruce was happy it was Hulk's thick skin crashing through the roof and not his. There was a loud crashing, smashing and that horrible screeching sound metal makes when it slides against other metal. There was a loud curse, Loki most likely. Probably Rocket as well. The god of mischief disappeared in a flash of green, reappearing behind Thor. Loki's brother crumpled in an unconscious heap on the ground.

Loki turned towards not him, Nebula. A voice spoke in his head.

'Don't you think for one minute I'm done with you Banner.'

No, of course he wasn't. Loki drew two daggers.

"I sincerely hope you aren't here to try to finish what you started."

"You know as well as I do that I had no choice. It was you or me."

"Because obviously you weren't punished anyway."

"It's not my fault you took four years to break. Nobody ever lasts that long."

"I'm flattered."

"Look, as wonderful as this all sounds, I want to get my family back so deal with the torture later."

Now Loki turned towards him.

"I trusted you."

"Hey, Raven, before you bite your friends head off, I told them."

"Fine Star."

"Wai-wai-wai-wait. Hang on just a second, what's with the weird nicknames?" Nebula and Loki exchanged a glance. Nebula answered first, before they popcorned off each other.

"Ravens are mischievous, cunning, spirited birds."

"And Nebula is a name for dead star dust. Fitting, seeing as death would have been a mercy."

"Both names represent something that is free."

"Alive"

"An illusion."

"A lie."

"An escape."

"Everything we weren't."

Bruce and Rocket just stared at them.

"Now, why did you crash into my house?"

"Do you really need to ask? Look at your brother."

"Let me rephrase that, why did you choose now to crash into my house?"

"We may have found a way to reverse the Snap, and we need Thor's help. He needed some good news."

"No. That is the worst plan I've ever heard and I grew up with Thor."

"He needs his brother."

"I am the last thing Thor needs. Everywhere I go, there is war, ruin and death."

"Loki, he's still here. Don't throw him away. I will never see my sister again, don't push him away. Not while he is still here. Not while you can save him."

"Gamora." It was barely a whisper, yet Nebula nodded slightly.

"I am sorry, Nebula."

"I do not want your pity."

"That's why it's sympathy."

"We need your help. Thor needs your help."

"When do we start?"

A/N: I know, super short, hence why I posted several at once. I'll read fanfics that switch POV during chapters, but I don't like to write in that format. Thanks for reading!!!!