Just Relax | By : Khaleesi-Of-Dragons Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 2106 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Loki was confused—the lights on his floor of Stark Tower had suddenly gone out with no explanations. He uses his magic to see if a threat was near, but came up with nothing. He would've chalked it up to a normal everyday power outage, but it was only his floor, and, let's face it, stuff like this just doesn't happen at Stark Tower. Loki gets up from his couch, tossing the book he was reading on a cushion and walking to his door, planning on going down stairs and asking about the problem.
When he reached the floor below him (belonging to Sasha, Tony's daughter) he was shocked to find dust and cobwebs covering every square inch. It was strange because Sasha hated filth and made sure her floor of the tower practically sparkled. "Sasha," he calls out, receiving to response from the hyper teenager. "What's going on," he mumbles to himself, going directly to his friend's room, expecting to see her dancing around in the bright yellow room in a Game of Thrones shirt and a pair of too big sweats—instead he was met with more grime and most of her things strewn about her room. He takes a step inside, picking up her favorite stuffed animal her father had bought when she was small and was having severe kidney problems; it was a pink teddy bear about the length of Loki's forearm with a rainbow colored ribbon around its neck.
She'd cherished it, never going anywhere without it. He clutches it tightly, going down to the next floor, the one Clint and Natasha shared with their own infant son. "Hello," he shouts, greeted with an eerie silence. Their floor wasn't in quite as bad a shape as Sasha's was, but it was nowhere near repairable. What has happened to everyone? The same thing greeted him on every floor and every room he checked and he was beginning to get unnerved. Something had obviously happened to the people he has come to care for and he wanted to get to the bottom. He groans, realizing he was starting to sound like someone from Scooby Doo. He walks from the kitchen of the main floor into the sitting room.
"The strong Prince clutching so tightly to a child's toy," mocks a familiar voice, one that makes Loki begin to tremble in rage and fear. Thanos was here. Loki slowly turns to face the being that the voice belongs to, finding the red giant standing near the large couch where he and Sasha were often found fighting over what show to watch or game to play. "And I thought you'd tried so hard not to have any weaknesses after you failed me, but I found one you didn't even realize you had." He points down at the couch and now Loki and make out a small form in the dim lighting.
It was Sasha lying on the couch; pale skin now ashen and her lips a pale blue. He could tell from where he was the teen was no longer alive, but that didn't stop him from running to her and collapsing at her side, clutching her hand in his free one. She was barely seventeen, not yet old enough to endure this cruel fate. "I told you, Asgardian," Thanos hisses," that when I was through you truly would know the meaning of pain."
Loki jerks awake, looking around him; half-expecting to still be crouching next to Sasha's still body. He was in his room, the lights on and the book he was reading earlier on the floor beside the couch. Loki jumps to his feet, rushing to Sasha's floor to see if what had just experienced was some terrible dream. Her door is barely open and he could hear the soft sounds of Helen Jane Long's song Expression playing softly. He lets out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding when he finds the teen sitting at her desk doing history homework, head bobbing along to the piano's soft notes. He floor was as clean as usual and her teddy bear was sitting on her desk.
It was only a nightmare.
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