Empty (Loki Fan Fiction)( Avengers)
"Why do you try? I'm just a lying, despicable, empty shell, of what I used to be."
" I try because I know, that's a lie."
Loki had hoped his mother, Frigga, was not dead. Loki had hoped it was all some drug induced nightmare. He knew that it was a far fetched hope. However his fears were confirmed as he looked around the room seeing nothing but proof that last night was not a nightmare.
It was a facade of perfection. The tables and chairs were upright however they were damaged. The white walls were scuffed and several had dents.
He felt pressure build up behind his eyes and his throat.
She was gone.
Really Time is like air for her, she looks like she hasn't aged a bit. Stuck at twenty forever. It was a gypsy thing she guessed. Not that she would know, she was ripped from her family.
She's been here for a good while. Not long enough to forget who she was, long enough to hate those around her.
**under revision grammar, and content updates**