Just Relax

Loki didn't like being useless when his love was in so much pain. Her hair is plastered to her head and a painful moan is torn from her lips as she grips his hand tighter. He swallows hard, ignoring the pain in his hand as he focuses on his wife. Surely Frigga was watching over Sasha and would allow nothing to go wrong.

His wife lets out an ear-piercing shriek, making him wince, but his eyes never left her ashen face; using his free hand, he brushes some of her hair off her face. Tears begin to sting his eyes as he hears a small cry just as his wife finally relaxed. The doctor smiles at the couple and says," You have a daughter."

Sasha grins, sobbing slightly when our child is placed in her arms. The little girl looks up with the blue eyes of all newborns, a curious light entering her eyes. "What shall we name her," Loki asks softly, lying beside his wife on the narrow hospital bed. She rests her head on his chest as his arms surround hers, helping to support their perfect child.

"Addison." Loki hated feeling so powerless and unable to help when those he loves are in such pain, but as he looks down at little Addison he realizes that, in the end, it was all worth it.