Disclaimer : Nothing's mine, once again.

Author's note : Thank you very much everybody. This is the last chapter. We may meet again on another of my stories en English.

Special thanks to: my beta reader, Garonne, amazing as always. You may want to take a look at what she writes.

Nothingness (second and last version) :

When Tony woke up, the sound of the explosion was still ringing in his ears, and his eyes were still blinded by the fire.

Loki was in a corner of the room, and the sun was shining around him, as if he were an angel. He was smiling. Tony smiled too, and felt happy. Then he fell asleep.

When he woke up, Loki was still there. He had gotten closer to the bed, and his hand slowly caressed Tony's hair. They talked a bit and Tony fell asleep.

Then he dreamt of an explosion, of a scream, of blood. He woke up with a start and Loki hugged him tightly, whispering that everything was alright, that he was alive, that he was here.

Tony fell asleep in Loki's arms.

When he woke up, Steve was by his side, and was whispering that he had to wake up, that he couldn't live this way anymore, that he had to accept Loki's death now.

Tony didn't understand.

Fin.