【Hammer Base】Lucid dreaming

A little boy with black hair and green eyes squatted quietly in the bushes, looking at a man and a woman on the opposite bench.

Young Mr. Laufyson was chatting enthusiastically with the pretty brunette girl, oblivious to the mudbomb being surreptitiously aimed at him.

"Thera, do you remember when we first met... Aww!" A ball of mud hit him between his legs accurately, and he shook off the mud in embarrassment while viciously searching for the source of the prank, but soon he He couldn't stand anymore, and in the surprised eyes of others, he knew that he looked like an older bedwetting child.

"Allow me to say I'm sorry..." Laufyson's face alternated between anger and shame, and he could only bid farewell to his date and hurried away.

Miss Thera's suppressed smile finally broke out after he turned and left, staining his overly pale face red.She stepped briskly on her Mary Jane leather shoes and walked not far before she noticed the child who had been quietly following her all the way.

"Hello" she knelt down to face the little boy who was about to cry, "kid, where's your mother?"

The boy opened his mouth and let out a trilled word, "Mom."

"Can't you find your mother?" Thera gently stroked the boy's black hair, which was almost identical to hers.He was extremely silent, only tears welled up from his eyes.

Thera sighed softly, picked up the boy, she had to hand over the lost child to the police, "Don't cry, auntie will take you to find mom."

Loki choked out, and buried his face in Miss Thera's shoulder who hadn't yet become a Laufyson, and the familiar breath enveloped him.

Mother.He whispered in his heart over and over again.

When Loki closed his eyes on the hospital bed, it never occurred to him that he would open them again.

When he hangs the hospital gown that was dragged to the ground, facing the neon colors full of 80s atmosphere, the sharp-edged old Ford cars whiz around, and Mr. Hipster’s swaying afro head can at least provide a habitat for a dozen birds, he thought , The appearance of heaven is really unexpected.

Already a less committed atheist who took some time to come to terms with the fact that he went back in time and shrunk, and then was thrown into orphanage defenselessly as a four year old with no identification and no development It has to unfold like any rebirth story.Two years later, he watched his body disappear out of thin air, and when he opened his eyes, he had to face his sudden gray hair and rheumatic joint pain.

Living at uncertain times at all ages, Loki thought, nothing could frighten him even a little bit.

But obviously it's too early to say.When he saw his young mother, he was hit with a surge of poignancy, and he let himself go and ruined the first date between his parents.

As if it could change anything.

He thought to himself, standing at the gate of the police station and waving goodbye to the smiling Miss Thera, her temperature radiated from his fingertips.After all, he is just a strange child to her now.

He sneaked out of the police station and wandered aimlessly through the wide streets of London before being spotted.

In the third month here, he will leave this time and space at some point. Although there are many inconveniences in the form of a child, he will not make himself unable to survive.His gaze was drawn across the street scenes on both sides of the street for a short and long time, and then a small ball broke through the boring and lengthy colors and hit him at his feet.

"That," the golden hair was scratched messily in the sun, the boy pointed to the ball he picked up in his hand, "can you return it to me?"

Foolishly familiar, Loki glanced over the kindergarten name tag on his chest, burst out laughing, his eyes were red from laughing.

"That," the golden hair was scratched messily in the sun, the boy pointed to the ball he picked up in his hand, "can you return it to me?"

Foolishly familiar, Loki glanced over the kindergarten name tag on his chest, burst out laughing, his eyes were red from laughing.

Now, Thor is only the size of a small bean, and looks smaller than him, and he doesn't look like he can be suppressed with one hand. "If you want, come and grab it." Loki raised his eyebrows childishly.

Children get familiar with it faster than anyone else. After running wildly for a while, the two children climbed on the swings in the park to pant. Loki stared at the ball that was finally snatched by Thor, and suddenly asked, "If you lose something important, what will you do?" Are you looking for it?"

"Yes." Thor dangled his feet off the ground, looking at him inexplicably.

"What if I can't find it?" The premonition that he was about to disappear suddenly appeared, and like every time before, unspeakable sleepiness hit Loki.

"Then keep looking." Thor replied without thinking, throwing the ball back to Loki, "Come again."

"No, I'm sleepy." Loki lay lazily on the swing, his eyes narrowed, and Thor Beanbag began to bother him persistently.

"Well," Loki rolled the ball into his other hand, "you close your eyes and count to a hundred, and I'll give you something."

"What?" Thor's eyes widen.

"It's super fun, I can't tell you now. Do you want more?"

Thor immediately closes his eyes and starts counting. "1, 2, 3..."

Still so gullible, Loki thought angrily, trying to reach out and touch his shaggy blond hair again, but the transparent fingertips ran across the top of his head.

"Remember what you said, keep looking for it, but if you can't find it, you are allowed to forget it." The black-haired boy's figure flickered in the sunlight and disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.People come and go, and no one pays attention to this small corner.

"...99, 100." Thor opened his eyes, "Loki"

The place where the green-eyed boy had stood was empty, and the ball spun around and rolled to his feet.

The warm steam from the coffee shop fogged the windows, and the waitress deftly shuttled among the customers and stopped beside the new man.

"Do you need anything?" The girl blinked, watching the man put the suitcase at his feet, he looked dusty, but God, he was so handsome.

"Oh yes, a glass of Blue Mountain, and give me today's paper."

"Happy to help you." The girl immediately brushed her long hair, showing the sweetest smile.

I could watch him like that all day.The girl hid behind the counter and watched his customers.But her wish was quickly shattered, the beautiful man flipped through a few pages of the newspaper, and suddenly left angrily.

Oh great, great. Loki strode down the wet street, not even noticing the muddy water splashing all over his trousers.He'd just woken up again from a coma, and was crammed back to London on a battered train just to read this - Loki held the newspaper above his head - "The Wedding of the Century for Thor Odinson and Jane Foster"!

In front of the enamel stained glass, the priest turned over the oath, "Mr. Thor Odinson, are you willing to accept Jane Foster as your wife? From today on, regardless of misfortune, wealth, poverty, disease or health, love her and cherish her, till death do you part"

Thor fumbles with the ring box in his pocket to see his bride, so beautiful, so dignified, like he was born to be a lady.He didn't have any reason to be dissatisfied, but those two words were so hard to move in his throat.

"I..." His eyes glanced at the guest seats, and he suddenly became stiff.The young man with dark hair and green eyes sat quietly, with his hands folded in front of his knees, and a smile as polite and fake as any of the guests on his face.

"Loki... Loki!" Thor was dizzy with blood rushing to his chest, but he could still control himself to run quickly towards the person he couldn't even find in his dreams.

The audience was in an uproar. Seeing this sudden shocking change, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, expressing that they didn't know this man, how did he get in here?

The black-haired man stood up slowly, looked directly at the helpless man standing in front of him, and pulled out a sneer from his sore heart, "Long time no see, oh no, it's the first time we meet, happy wedding, Mr. Odinson."

He grabs Thor's suit collar and kisses him hard.

After a brief kiss, he ran out of the church in full view of the astonished crowd.

"Loki—" Thor finally regained his sanity from his boiling brain, and when he chased out the door, he couldn't find any shadow related to him.

He is still.Like an over-erupted volcano, frozen in icy silence.