"Natasha, stop running." Bucky caught her wrist and forced her to look up at him. Her eyes were wild and frantic. "I can't." She pulled away. "Why not? We want to help you Natasha but you need to let us. Stop running." She shook her head, her eyes downcast. "He's found me." A demon from her past is out to haunt her. The Avengers try to help Natasha out, but nothing will stand in his way of revenge as he paves the path to war. [Second book in the White Spyder Trilogy. Check out Trapped in her own Web first.] Disclaimer: Same as previous work.

This is pure shit. I wrote it in my youth.