Okay so I know I should be writing more for Loki's Youth but I had to write this down. Review if you think I should continue this story!

Chapter 1

I was lead to the cell by three guards and Odin. I briefly caught a glimpse of the hallway as they tore the burlap sack off my head and shoved me into the dark stone cell. I caught myself with my bound hands in time to stop my head from slamming onto the stone floor.

Oh, how Odin would have liked that. Seeing the monster he took in's head cracking against the floor . I'm sure he wouldn't even care if I had died at that point.

"Loki, you are hereby banished to solitude for all eternity. Here you will think over all that you have done. The pain you have caused, and the horror you have forced the midguardians to witness." Odin's voice boomed loudly in the small stone cell I was forced into, and I cringed at the volume.

The door to the cell was slammed shut and I could hear three, four, five, no eight, locks slide into place.

Really think that will hold me? You really are dumb Odin. I thought with a smirk.

There was a electrical sounding buzz and I lifted my gaze, still on the floor from where they threw me, and saw a red glowing barrier cover the door. Odin sends me a glare and walks away the guards following close behind. I felt my energy draining and realized with horror that Odin was stealing my magic as one takes sap from a tree.

"No." I whispered, right before the curtain of darkness fell upon me, dragging me into the dream realm.

Odin's POV

It had been four years since Loki's confinement. Thor hadn't forgiven me for the punishment and had fled to midguard after the first month. For now everything was peaceful. I was on my way to the gardens looking for Frigga. I jumped as a bloodcurdling scream resounded throughout the castle. I rushed down corridors following the noise until I reached the doors to the dungeon.

No. He would never. Is this all a setup?

I was about to turn away when yet another scream filled with horror, and agony. I threw open the door and ran down the dark tunnels till I reached the door. I slowly opened it and saw the glowing red shield I had placed to keep Loki inside and drain his powers so he couldn't escape. I inched closer to the cell and lunged at it pulling it open as another scream coming from inside echoed down the hallway. When I yanked the door open a wave of copper scented air hit me, and as I peered through the darkness the first thing I saw was the blood. It coated the floor with a dark sheen, the walls were dripping with it. In the center of it all was Loki, hunched over facing the wall as another scream forced it's way out of him. The ragged clothes Loki had now worn for four years, were torn and singed, cut as if by a flaming knife. As I watched another one of those long gashes appeared on Loki's back, burning his tunic and spilling even more of the blood onto the floor. I slowly made my way to Loki and placed a hand on his shoulder. There was no reaction. I lifted his head and looked into his green eyes, but they stared back glazed and unseeing, tears flowing down his face.

"Loki." I spoke his name and shook his shoulder slightly to wake him from this nightmare. Nothing. He remained trapped in the dream realm, suffering.

How long has this been going on? I wondered. There was blood everywhere. I scraped my boot on the floor and saw there were at least twelve layers of dried blood underneath the new glistening crimson. I took Loki's head in my hands and looked him in the eye, yelling his name.

"Loki! Loki wake up! Come on Loki! Wake up!" Still no reaction.

I turned to the shield and took it down so if this was all a set up, just another illusion, Loki could escape. But there was no movement. He just sat there, starring unseeing at the wall. I picked him up and carried him up to the healers chambers.

There is more if you review. Otherwise it's just a one shot. :) Love you all!