The shot rang through the building. It could be heard all the way up to the top floor. It replayed through Loki's mind over and over.
Loki's POV
What if she's gone forever this time, what if-
My thoughts were stopped by a loud crash and then some yelling. I ran up the stairs but stopped myself,
why would i care about what's going on?
I continued to walk to the origin of the crashing sound. It led me to the hospital ward, where Peter just found out what happened to Stefan. He was yelling and screaming while Tony was trying to hold him back.
The look on his face was the look I had when I found out about my REAL father and what I was. Parker broke free from Tony's grasp and ran downstairs to the room Stefan was shot in. I tried to catch up to him but I wasn't fast enough.
I found the mortal child clutching Stefan's dead corpse, the sight made me sad. I dragged the boy away from the body and brought him to the roof of the tower. I sat him on the ledge and then sat next to him.
Tears streamed down my face. I held them in, but the sight of someone else crying over the demon's death broke me. I could feel the coldness rush through me, I had lost the one I loved.
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Well then... poor Parker, he blames himself
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Fallen Angel |Loki FanFic
FanfictionWhile walking home you come across a odd person. He is standing in front of a party wearing golden armor and a cape. This struck you as odd but you chose to talk to him anyway. He is cunning with his raven colored hair and mischievous looking eyes...
