Loki is the bad guy, but I like to think that maybe, just maybe, he has a soft spot for kids. Hope you like it!

Loki stopped before the alleyway and looked at the ring of boys laughing. He looked closer and saw a little girl being tossed around the circle. Without any though towards it Loki strode over. One boy looked at him and shoved him away saying that this didn't concern him. Loki grabbed the boy and threw him against the wall. Two other grabbed him and the boy went in to punch him. Loki dragged one of the boys over to make the fist land on his face instead. He kicked the boy to the ground and tossed the one holding his left arm into the one in front of him. Three down, two to go. He grabbed one of them and tossed him into the other, bashing the both of them up against the wall. All five stood and looked at him.

"I am Loki," he told them. They all looked at one another. "Now you will leave the premises. NOW!" The boys stumbled a bit but ran away from him and took a right down the street. Loki turned to the girl that was curled up on the ground crying. Loki picked her up in his arms and held her too him as she cried. He sat down and leaned up against the wall, setting the girl in his lap. She held onto him as if her life depended on it. "Shh, they're gone now, shh." The little girl's tiny hands were cold against the skin on his neck and her tears made the part of his shirt covering his chest wet. Her crying slowly silenced and she looked up at him.

"You're, L-Loki?" she asked. He nodded. He wouldn't be surprised if she ran away from him, all children did. When he had last come here no one would talk to him. Well, except for Allison, sweet Allison. Last time he saw her they had done something that human's called sex, but on his planet it was called betrothing. Once doing such a thing he would have to marry her, which he promised he would once he could come back to Earth. But he could not find her anywhere, someone else lived in her house now and did not know where she was now. Loki realized how long he had been thinking and nodded at the little girl's question. At his nod her eyes lit up like a Chirstmas tree. "You came!" She held onto him tightly, not letting go.

"What?" Loki asked, a bit confused to say the least. She looked up at him, she almost looked sad, and it hurt Loki. He wanted to know what she was talking about, but he just didn't understand.

"Mommy died when I was three," she started the small story. "She told me about you, saying that you'd come back, and you did!" Loki blinked and at that exactly moment he saw it. She had her mother's eyes and smile. Loki swallowed. Allison was dead, and he'd never see her again. Loki took a sharp inward breath. And this girl was his daughter! "My name is Nafalis, I'm your daughter." Loki just sat there a moment, looking at her. He stood up and lifted her into his arms.

"Well Nafalis, you're coming home with me," he said. Nafalis's face brightened and she held onto him tightly. Loki smiled and walked through the city. He wasn't sure if he would be a good father to her but he knew for a fact he would sure try, he would try his hardest, and he didn't care what anybody said, she was coming home with him and that was that! End of story! (litaraly)

Yeah I know it's short but it's what I could come up with. I may add chapters but I dont know yet. Well, hope you liked it and please review!