A/N: I own nothing! Cause if I did…well…lets not get into that. This is a Thor/Loki fan fiction in case you couldn't tell. If you don't like it, well that sucks for you cause your missing out bro :O

Chapter 1

"Thor you have brought great shame onto our pride land. Because of your arrogance and stupidity you have opened the realms of these innocent lives to the horror and devastation of war."

"But father, the frost giants came forth and attacked our palace first! Do you really expect me to let this go unpunished? As the future king of Asgard~"

"FUTURE KING?" Odin screamed " A future king would not have let the actions of a few jeopardize the many years if peace we have fought to obtain. A future king would have thought with his brain and not with his muscles. You must learn to protect the ones you love and put them before all else. It wasn't leadership you displayed out there, its was your own selfish pride that clouded your judgment and for that you put the lives of your friends and all of Asgard at risk! What if I had not come there just in time and handle things, do you know the damage you could have caused ! "

"Father, we cannot allow them to think of us as weak. We must stand up for ourselves and show them we are the stronger more superior ones."

"Thor you are a vein, greedy, cruel boy"

"AND YOU ARE AN OLD MAN AND A FOOL" Shouted Thor in a fit of anger. He was boiling. He couldn't understand why his father didn't see things the way he did. Asgard was full of warriors! Not weaklings who made peace with creatures beneath them.

"YOU ARE UNWORTHY" Screamed Odin. "I NOW TAKE FROM YOU YOUR POWER" and with a swift motion, Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, which was once fasten to his side, flew into the hands of his father. "AND UNTIL YOU STOP THINKING SELFISHLY AND LEARN TO BE PASSIONATE ABOUT SOMEONE OTHER THEN YOURSELF, I CAST YOU AWAY. "

Suddenly Thor felt his body flying backwards, the world spinning around him as his surroundings began to change. It happen to quickly for him mind to process what was going on around him and he only knew it was over when his back collided with a rough, hard surface. A small groan escaped his lips and he felt the pain from the fall. Slowly he tried to regain his footing as he heaved himself from the ground in a clumsily unorganized fashion.

Thor slowly rubbed his eyes to get a better look at his surroundings. It was dark and smelt of dust, He had not the slightest idea of to where he had fallen. He looked towards the sky and raised his arms expecting Mjolnir to suddenly fly into his hands. When nothing happened he tried again. And again and again. 'What is the meaning of this' he thought to himself. He was dumbfounded. Where was he and why wasn't his partner coming his way.

"FATHER!" The god shouted into the sky with no use.

"FATHER" He screamed once more "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?" Yet again still no answers. Thor felt anger boiling inside of him. He would not allow his father to see him fret. He would stand strong as a warrior and prove to his father what a real king looks like. If this was a way the his father was challenging him, then he accepted the challenge and he would make sure he came out victorious.

Looking around Thor notices were he is located is a baron land full of sand and isolated plants. Not much to see but in the far east his eyes caught hold of a glimmer of lights in the distance. He decided to make his way in that direction. Figuring the first way to get back to his home was to find out where he was and what his father did with Mjolnir.

Thor wasn't aware for how long he had been walking. Whether it was minutes or hours, he lost track forever ago. He was hungry and his muscles screamed at him for a break. He guessed his powers where in fact taken away from him. Normally this would but nothing more then a simple exercise for him. He felt slightly embarrassed that he couldn't even stand walking a couple of miles without feeling exhausted. Silently cursing himself as he continued press his forward.

Thor sighed slowly as he finally reached the edge of the town, which lights he had seen from where he landed. Silently he wondered the pathways confused as to where he was headed. The sun had fallen and not many people where outside.

Thor groaned as he leaned up against a wall and slowly slid to the ground. His light armor felt bulky on him as he laid he head up against the wall. His body was sore and he no longer had any motivation to move. Resting his elbows on his knees and putting his face in his hand, his mind began to wonder.

Aggravation, tiredness and hungry where the thoughts invading his mind. All to soon they were transformed into images of his mother, the warrior of three and Sif. He briefly wondered if anyone was trying to help him or if Heimdall was watching him. To caught up into his own thoughts he didn't hear the footsteps that were slowly approaching him. It wasn't until a voice suddenly spoke that Thor was ripped away from his train of thought.

"Hey…. Are you okay?" A voice sweet and deep echoed through Thor's ears. His bright blue eyes shot open to met the gaze of the deep green emerald eyes that stared down at him.

End of Chapter 1

A/N: Sigh it has been forever since I wrote something. Well I hope you guys enjoyed this, I know its short... I'm sorry. I promise this time to actually finish this story, and once I do, I'll go and finish my others. If you see any mistakes or grammatical errors please inform me. I suck at those things and I don't have anyone to check my mistakes. So yeah Thank you very much for reading. Tell me what you think, any suggestions, constructive criticism, and all that other good stuff :3