A preview of a story currently in development. Welcome to a new Avengers AU which will follow the MCU while relying heavily on the comics. Welcome to Earth-665.9817652


"You never really know who is going to die. Never mind when and how. That's the lesson I had to learn the hard way."

The young woman jolts awake, the loud grumbling voice of her dream echoing through her mind. Sweat runs down her forehead with each panting breath she takes. Her jet black hair glistens from the sun's light through the window pane as her jade green eyes disappear with each blink. The girl pulls her covers to the side and sits up in the bed, the voice still menacing and echoing in her mind.

"My name is Audrey Rosaline. I am eighteen years old. I am not a killer. I do not have powers. I am not an alien in my own country. I am just another face in New York City. I live by myself. I am by myself. But I am not lonely. I can't be lonely. I am already alone..."

Audrey gets out of bed and strips from her nightwear, a long shirt, and short shorts, leaving her in just her worn, pink undergarments. She throws the night clothes on top of her stack of worn-out, unusable clothes before making her way to her broken closet door. The metal bar meant to support the clothes is bent down the center as if a madman pounded it with a hammer, slamming the hard silver metal down to the ground. As the black-haired woman stares at the metal bar, memories of what truly happened begin to cloud her vision with quick flashes of the forgotten but ever-present night.

The words from the dream surround Audrey, drowning her senses with the fearsome and grumbling voice. Gradually, the noise around the young adult grows until the voice is clear, almost as if the man is standing in the room and yelling at her.

"Audrey... Listen to me... You never really know..."

"Stop..." Audrey mutters to herself. Her repressed memories finally slow down in front of her eyes and she watches the scene as if it were a movie.

She sees it all.

The man dressed in all black.

The gun he held to her head.

The mixture of anger and fear creeping up inside of her.

The sudden feeling of harsh winds lifting and tossing the man away.

The pain from the sight yet an unmistakable sense of relief.

The creaking of bent metal coupled with the smell of burning.

The sounds of rushing water heard throughout the room towards the man.

The terrible scream that resounded around the apartment followed by an eerie silence that was almost worse than the scream.


There is more already written but this is just the beginning. I have every hope that this story will last for at least 10 long chapters or 50 short chapters. Let me know what you all think! If you are reading this and enjoy, give this story a Follow/Favorite and a Review. Love to hear people's opinions.

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