AN: Well, this is both my first Avengers and Supernatural fanfic. I just couldn't resist though when I found out Gabriel was Loki, and I was shocked that there weren't more stories out there like this. Basically, in this story, Lilith managed to break the 66 seals without a righteous man sinning in Hell, and she freed Lucifer. So, sorry, but I don't intend to bring the Winchesters into this story. It breaks my heart, but I don't see them in it, since I focus on the Avengers story lines, just with Loki being Gabriel and Lucifer bringing the Apocalypse. I may possibly, no guarantees, reference Castiel in this fic though. Just a mention, maybe, since he is Gabriel/Loki's little brother. And in this story, even though as an angel Loki is older than Thor, Thor is still going to refer to him as his little brother, much to Loki's annoyance. :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or the Avengers. If I did, Loki and Gabrielso would have been the same person, even if it was just some sort of AU story.

Gabriel/Loki's POV

Why is it I piss everyone off? I mean, come on, I know I tried to destroy the world, but that was just to get back at Thor, Odin, and Stark and Rogers. You see, Thor was becoming a dick, so I tried to teach him a lesson. Odin's always been a dick. Greedy for power like pretty much all my older brothers. That's the only reason he took me in; he knows exactly what I am, but he wanted to exploit my power. Well, sorry Odin, but I'm older than you and I say no. And as for wanted to get back at Stark and Rogers, well, I couldn't take the sound of their stupid arguing anymore. It reminded me of why I left home. But now? Now they've bonded and are friends. No more stupid arguing.

See, I'm not a bad guy. I'm just a trickster. Well, technically I'm an Archangel of the Lord, and the youngest of the archangels at that. Mikey, Luci, and Raphy are all older than me. It kind of sucks being a little brother. Even Thor calls me 'little brother', and I'm supposed to be older than him. I am older than him, yet I've never thought to tell him so when he calls me that. Probably because I don't want to blow my cover, but at the same time, deep down in some dark gnarled place inside me, I might, might, like it.

So, yes, the Chitauri weren't real. I made them with my mind. They were a mere illusion, not even a real creation, since it's not like I'm God and can create new beings. Nope, God's my dad. My dad who's been gone since He ordered Michael to cast Lucifer into Hell and then all damn fighting started! I mean, come on, what He think was going to happen? That we were just going to sit there playing harps? No, we started dukeing it out and making plans for the Apocalypse!

Needless to say, I left. But I have yet to find a place where I don't constantly run into dicks that I want to set on fire or drop pianos on or do any number of nasty things to.

Hey, it's not like I'm Michael, who's willing to wipe out half of humanity to bring Paradise, or Lucifer who wants to kill everyone. I actually like humans. They may be flawed, but they try to get past those flaws. They strive to be better, them and the pagan gods/aliens, and that is something angels cannot do. We weren't created to change or have free will.

Mindless drones. Those are the only words I have. It's why I see no problem with rebelling.

So, right now I'm captured by the Avengers. They call themselves avengers, honestly. I am an archangel, that's an angel of vengeance; warrior of God. Avenging angels, smiting the wicked. That's what we do, when we're not deciding who gets to run the dictatorship upstairs today.

Suddenly, I hear voices in my head. I wince a little, remembering why I hate angel radio so badly.

He's free. She broke the seals without a righteous man sinning in Hell. Paradise shall come.

What? Did they just say-?

Lucifer is free.

Damn, this is not good. Old Luci's out of the cage? Well, goodbye Earth. Hello disease, famine, war, death, croaton viruses, destruction, blood, Hell on earth, etc. or, hello paradise after half of humanity is wiped out because Michael and Lucifer can't keep the fighting in the house. Honestly, why do they have to take it outside? Sometimes fights are better left at home.

"Loki," I look up and see Thor looking at me, with his little Avenger posse with him.

"Yes?" I ask, thinking about all the horrible things Luci is gonna do. Honestly, can he at least leave famine home? I don't like it when people eat each other.

"Is something wrong, brother?" Thor asks, noticing my lack of sarcasm.

"Thor, we're supposed to be interrogating him," Stark says. "Not asking if he is alright."

I laugh from inside the cage they've put me in, a cage I could get out of at any time; it takes a cell like Luci's downstairs to hold an angel, or a ring of holy fire. "Oh please, interrogate away," I say, bringing the sarcasm back. It makes me less suspicious. Got to stay in character. After all, Gabriel is dead, but Loki is alive. I buried Gabriel so many millennia ago. That was the day Loki was born.

Don't have much luck with family, though. Everywhere I go, there just seems to be destruction and hate. My brothers tore at each others' throats, Odin tried to use me for my power(big mistake there. No one can make an archangel do something they don't want to), and Thor… well, he is good now, but he was arrogant before. He reminded me of a mix of Michael and Lucifer: strong and powerful, arrogant, self-righteous, favored by all… but he had a bully in him. He doesn't anymore. Some of the things I did got rid of that bully; that is why I did them. Because I didn't want Thor to end up like my brothers… Odin had even cast him down to Midgard. It reminded me too much of when God ordered Michael to cast Lucifer into Hell.

"Why were you breaking into a candy shop?" Rogers asks.

Because it's one of the best things humans invented. That and sex. "Because I thought it would annoy you."

"Do not play games, brother, what was your motive?" Thor demands.

"I like candy?" I try. Honestly, do they think I'm planning to destroy the world via candy? The Apocalypse is Lucifer's thing, not mine. I like the world the way it is.

"Now's not the time for games, Reindeer Games," Stark says.

Games? This is not a game! Luci is bringing the Apocalypse. There is a reason I left. One doesn't just skip out of Heaven because one is bored! I wasn't bored; I was terrified. Michael threw Lucifer in Hell, our father left, Mike and Raph just kept arguing too. I… I couldn't bear it… they were killing each other!

"Uh, Loki?" Rogers says.

"Leave me alone," I say. "Can't I suffer in silence?"

"Brother, what are you on about?" Thor asks.

"Enjoy the end of the world," I say. "It's coming soon to a theater near you."

"What did you do?" Romanova demands in a vicious snarl.

"Nothing," I say. "It's not me doing it."

"Then who is?" Captain America growls.

"Ask my older brothers; one of them caused it," I say.

"Thor's your only brother, Reindeer Games," Stark says.

I laugh. "That's where you're wrong; I'm adopted, remember?"

"Frost giants are coming?" Thor looks horrified.

I laugh again, nearly falling over with mirth. "I wish. They would be so much easier to stop then my idiot older brothers. You have maybe a month or two before they come destroy half of humanity."

They look horrified.

I just keep laughing. This is too priceless.

"Wow, this is the most fun I've had in ages," I say. "You should see your faces. You may as well accept it you know; no one can change what is coming. She broke the final seal; he is free now. That means he's coming. It's going to be the death of many, even if he is stopped."

"Who is he, Loki?" Thor asks.

Normally, this would be where I made some sarcastic remark or told some lie, but this is Lucifer, my older brother. The one who taught me all my tricks and was always nice to me and taught me all my tricks… I can't be sarcastic right now.

I stare at them, green eyes narrowed. "I don't know anymore."

Thor and the Avengers stare at me, puzzled by my response. But it is the only one I am going to give.


An: Well, was it okay? I hope I got the characterization right. I know more about DC than Marvel, since I got into comics through Batman, but I am still a Marvel fan and love the character relationships. I feel like I will be able to portray them better later on when I can go into their minds as well, because I probably will switch POVs. Well, that is all for now. Please leave me a review to tell me what you think.

-DragonsintheMoonlight :)