Author's note: Alright...so writing this while my writer's block is coming. My first chapters are usually rough and kind of rushed and all...but as the story goes on...it gets better :) I'm going to be writing four fanfics at a time. My hotel Transylvania one is almost done, so technically three at a time. ;)

Chapter 1

TPOV

Thor showed up at Tony's house with the most shocking thing the Avengers have seen. Wrapped up in his red cape was a sleeping, two year old, Loki. They were suprised at how innocent he looked. Sleeping peacefully in his older brother's arms. They were frightened when the young Loki turned blue, with strange markings on his skin.

"It's his Jotun form. The frost giants, he was abandoned when he was a baby." Thor explained.

"Wait...so...he was thrown away like garbage when he was just a newborn?" Natasha asked.

"Yes." Thor replied.

"Wow...talk about rough beginnings." She said.

"So, why did you bring the little monster here? What makes you think we're going to help you take care of a little shit like him?" Clint snarled.

Thor glared at him. "Do not call him such names. He still has a tiny bit of his memory. He only knows our father and mother, me, Sif, The warriors three, and how to use his magic. That's all. He has no idea who you are, what he did here, and why everyone hates him." Thor said.

Tony rubbed his temples, "Thor, we have no idea how to take care of a two year old Loki. Especially when he knows how to use his magic still."

"He can only do little pranks with it. He doesn't have his full powers anymore. My father is trying to figure out what went wrong." Thor said.

"What do you mean, went wrong?" Steven asked.

"His magic freaked out and he turned into this." Thor said.

"Wow..." Banner whispered.

Nastasha stared at the thinking men, then rolled her eyes. "Since they are blind enough to not realize he's only a helpless two year old now, I'll handle him. With your help." she said as she turned to face the rest of the Avengers.

"But- Clint started.

"Shut it, Clint." Natasha said as she gently picked up Loki.

He shifted a little bit in her arms, but continued to sleep peacefully. She smiled softly at him. It was strange seeing this Loki than the crazy one they saw a month ago.

Thor sighed, "Thank you. I'll be back in three days. I need to help my father with this." he said as he flew through the roof.

"So...we're stuck with a baby Loki while he's figuring this problem out?" Tony asked.

"Yes." Natasha replied.

"Well...what do we do with little Reindeer games here?"

"I guess...put him on a bed for a nap."

"Alright...Jarvis, make a crib for Loki." Tony commanded.

"Yes sir." Jarvis replied.

They waited ten minutes before Jarvis said it was ready. When they got to the room, Natasha carefully lied Loki down. He didn't make a noise as he continued to sleep.

She studied him for a while. He did look different. Last time she saw him, his eyes were ice blue, now they were emerald. She figured that out with just lifting his eyelid. His hair was still smooth and raven black, his skin still pale. He looked like a two year old though. The baby face, the tiny body, the big deer eyes. She smiled again before walking away and silently shutting the door behind her.

Tony raised an eyebrow, "Since when did you know what to do with a child?" he asked.

She smirked, "All women know what to do with a child...men are...to...blind and deaf to even know to suck it up, pick up the baby, and help Thor out." she said before walking away.

Tony stood there, "Ouch." he mumbled.

Author's note: Hope I got the personalities right...well here's my first shot at a Avengers fanfic. Review! :D