[Comprehensive + Fulian Thor] Liars and Juvenile Offenders

India was well aware that she was dreaming.

But the dream was too real to wake up from.

She lowered her head to look at her hands, which were white and clean, without any scars on them, so she became more and more sure of her guess that she was in a dream.

"Strange..." The girl looked up and saw a dark and desolate land. The atrium was at the far end of the line of sight, emitting azure light far away. She squinted her eyes and looked around vigilantly, " What is this place?"

India couldn't help but took a few steps forward, but the more she walked, the more she found that the atrium was out of reach, surrounded by misty white mist, revealing a hint of coldness in the slight wind, the girl screamed He shivered, wrapping his arms around himself.

At this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting not far away.

India followed the prestige in confusion, and her relatively familiar red cloak and golden-green armor suddenly appeared in her sight.

"Loki... Loki!" The girl shouted in surprise, and immediately ran towards him.

The touch of her stepping on the gravel is so obvious, through the soft-soled shoes, she can feel the pain of her toes, the wind is blowing on her face, and the withered and dull clouds are changing rapidly in the sky. India thinks this may not be Dream.

……

The battle was still going on, and just as India was about to run to Loki, he used a sharp long knife in his hand and pierced the chest of the monster who was fighting Thor.

And in the next second, that monster actually pressed Loki on the blade protruding from its chest.

India stopped in her tracks.

She saw the blade penetrate Loki's slightly thin body and stab out from the back, dripping blood stuck to the edge of the sharp blade, and then trickled down.

Loki's movements paused, with a bit of unwilling resentment, and a trace of pleasure after the scheme succeeded.

Then, he pulled out the knife stuck in his chest, took a few steps back, whispered a word to the monster, and then watched it fall into hell.

The girl covered her mouth, witnessing that the monster was blown away by Loki's last killing move, and the little prince of Asgard, who was always rebellious in the past, also fell to the ground with a pale face for the first time.

It happened so quickly that she didn't even make it to the other side.

At that moment, India felt deaf and blind for a short period of time, her mind was in chaos, and there was a piercing buzzing circling in her world, and the scene of Loki's fall was constantly replayed. Unexpectedly, such a sharp cry came from her mouth.

"Loki——no!" She almost cried and rushed forward, crawled to the man's side with hands and feet, and frantically stretched out her hand, wanting to grab his hand like she did many times in the atrium.

Yet she couldn't touch Loki.

"Loki — Loki —"

She tried countless times, but she still couldn't catch the opponent's hand.

Thor on the side helped Loki up and let him lean in his arms. Jane stood beside them, and everyone looked sad.

But none of them could see India.

"sorry."

Like a second before the soul collapsed, Loki's face was as pale as death. He looked into the other's eyes and said to Thor repeatedly: "I'm sorry."

Loki saved Thor, and he became the hero of the entire Asgard. However, he, who never bothered to be a hero, was about to die after getting this title.

Then he holds the hand of the man he cares about, envies, hates and loves for 1000 years and keeps saying sorry to him.

He even said sorry?

India was trembling aside and tried to reach out again, trying to grab the other's hand.

But she is always like air.

The hands in front of him have killed people, and many people died indirectly under these hands. Even India herself was almost strangled to death by Loki's hands.

These hands are cold, not as warm as a living person should be. India sometimes tries to warm them, but often fails.

Because these are the hands of God.

The girl looked at Loki's dimming pupils, fell on the ground, trembling all over and began to cry.

She cried loudly, but no one could hear her.

She cried hoarsely, and her voice spread far and wide in this barren land.

It turns out that Loki is not invulnerable.

It turns out that Loki will die too.

Afterwards, Thor supported Jane, and the two carried each other, planning to leave.

Suddenly a strange storm blew up in this place, and the air was filled with black particles visible to the naked eye, and anyone could detect that something was wrong.

Loki just lay there quietly, alone, lonely, some particles fell on him.

India stood up and yelled at Thor's back: "Loki is still here! You can't leave him here!"

However, what responded to her was the figure of the two walking further and further away.

The girl wiped the tears from her face violently, and ran back to the evil god's corpse again.

The man's face was pale and his eyes were closed. Compared with his previous sneering appearance, he is now a little strangely peaceful. India stared at his face for a while, and tears fell again uncontrollably.

"Loki, is this also the ability you gave me?" She cried and asked, "How can I tell if this is real or fake?"

India could not tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Maybe it was a dream, maybe it was Loki playing a joke on her.

Maybe this is what's happening in Asgard, maybe Loki is really dead.

"If it's true, then I don't want to wake up," the girl said, "This may be the only place I can see you."

Suddenly, India found that her tears no longer passed directly through the opponent's body, but fell on his face.

So the girl immediately bent down and lay on Loki's chest, wanting to hear his heartbeat.

However, there was a dead silence in the other party's chest, empty, only the cold wind, I don't know if it was blowing on this barren planet or in his heart.

India maintained this position for a long time, lying on the opponent's body, and burst into tears.

Rocky the idiot!

Why can't he just be a bad guy all the time?

Why be a hero?Why help Thor!

Only bad people can live long...

The girl cried louder and louder, and the storm full of black particles couldn't cover her crying.

After a while, when she was out of breath from crying and had to straighten up to ensure the most basic breathing, when she looked up, she actually met Loki's green eyes that were as wide as a forest.

All of a sudden, the barren scenery around him receded, and the greenness in his eyes was enough to wake up all the vitality of the Nine Kingdoms.

India froze.

Immediately, her dream awoke.

……

Lying on the hospital bed, the room was brightly lit.

India blinked, feeling tears slip from the corners of her eyes.

She just got out of the dream, and her emotions have not yet fully turned back to reality. She felt tears pouring out uncontrollably. It was not until the pain in her shoulder joints that India remembered what she had just experienced not long ago.

My shoulders are really troubled.

After wiping away her tears, India saw the magically maintained door to the New York Temple next to her bed.She picked up the water on the bedside table with the heels of her palms and drank a couple of sips until she calmed down the burning pain in her throat. Then she clutched her arms, got off the bed, and then limped towards the temple.

Although her arms and fingers were bandaged, the pain in her neck and the exhaustion in her body were not completely eliminated. India moved slowly until she reached the stairs of the temple.

At the end of the stairs was a glass enclosure covering an ornate display shelf, but the shelf was empty.

India stood here for a while, until she heard footsteps in the corridor, she turned her head and saw Doctor Strange downstairs.

"India, you slept for more than 20 hours," Stephen said with a smile, "how is it, does it still hurt?"

The girl nodded, and said honestly: "It hurts a bit, especially the fingers."

"No way, the effect of the anesthesia has passed. Fortunately, you have been sleeping, otherwise it must be more difficult."

When it comes to sleeping, India can't help but think of that very real dream.

She did not tell Doctor Strange what happened in her sleep, and no one could be sure about the authenticity of what happened outside the atrium.

But in the dream, the touch of Loki's skin was so vivid, she could clearly see the slightest expression of him when he fell down, and his green eyes, just like when he usually looked at her, without any expression difference.

India was thinking about it, but she didn't notice that Stephen came forward, and took out his Eye of Agamotto, aiming at the girl's still-unhealed shoulder.

After a burst of green light flashed, India was surprised to find that her shoulder joint, which was seriously injured, could move freely, and the injured tendons, muscles, and periosteum were repaired in an instant.

"It can control the time, so that your injured part will recover directly after a few months," Stephen explained, "But I don't know any side effects, I can only say that it will temporarily restore you, and then go to the SHIELD It's over."

India immediately became excited and nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, doctor!"

"It's a doctor," Stephen didn't forget to correct him now, "Also, give me your finger too, it also needs to be treated."

……

When entering the temple, India was covered in wounds, and she was almost breathless.

By the time she left the temple, she was already alive and kicking.

Magic turns out to be higher than science, the girl thinks so.

She couldn't help but look at her fingers, the white halo around the fingertips sometimes disappears, and it is almost impossible to notice if you don't look carefully, it is the magic left by Loki to protect her.

Thinking of this, India lowered her head, controlling herself not to show both sad and happy expressions.

Because she remembered what Doctor Strange told her with a serious expression before leaving the temple.

"Captain Rogers needs your help."

The author has something to say: Forgive my weird timeline, there are still a lot of plots in the future, and it’s halfway through, I’m very pleased_(:зゝ∠)_