Everyone, everywhere, everything, every time. There's always that word...every. Everyone has a family. You belong everywhere. Everything will be okay. Every time you are hurt I will me here. Every time. It sounds like a good thing. Think of it oppositely. Everyone is alone. Everywhere people will hurt you. Everything is getting screwed up. Every time you talk I want to puke. Now let's talk about relationships. There's the positive. I love you so much. You are the only one that I want. You are my everything. There's that word again... Everything. And we know that has opposites. Here's relationships opposite. I hate you. I never want to see you again. Why did I ever like you. Your nothing. Next is the word you. The word is not the best word. You are beautiful. You are kind. You are amazing. You are everything. Then there's the pain... You are ugly. You are stupid. You have no life. No one wants you. You are a failure. This word is universal. How are you. Are you okay. No one likes you. You can go die. My point is, this seems black and white. But it's all shades of grey. I looked up from my journal when I heard the door fly open. "Miss Black, what made you think you could just sit in my office?" "Harry is being controlled by Loki." Fury scoffed. "Really, and how do you know that?" I stood up, "His eyes." I said then walked out. Two hours later I ended back at stark tower, where everything was going to hell. Peter grabbed my hand and pulled me to the car. "Aunt May is in the hospital." I searched Peters eyes, "She's not going to come back home is she?" I asked miserably. He let out a choked sob. I put my arm around his shoulder and we started off to the hospital. AN:okay I'm alive! I am so sorry I haven't been updating but here it is.