Depression

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OTC (just for the halibut)
March 13th, 2015

Tony sat alone on his bed, staring at the wall in anger. The tears had dried about three hours ago. He was tired, but he couldn't close his eyes.

Anyone who comes through my door will get shot. He thought to himself. At that moment, the doorknob turned.

Grabbing his gun, he turned and aimed at the door. It opened and he hesitated.

"Tony, its me. Nemasani. Don't shoot." Nemasani came in. He lowered the gun.

"What do you want?" He snapped.

"I just wanted to make sure you're okay." Nemasani put her hand on his shoulder. He shrugged it off.

"Fury says they'll be a new Avenger tomorrow. Maybe-"

Tony interjected. "No way! I'm sure she'll just leave me too! This is just such a fun game! Who can leave Tony the most? Hahaha! Hilarious!"

"I know the new one and she is extremely loyal, if she is interested." Nemasani smiled. Tony just looked back at the wall.

"Okay. Good talk. Have fun sulking. Bye." Nemasani left and Tony let out a small sob.

"Who would want to stay with me?"

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