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A retelling of Jane Austen's classic gothic satire, "Northanger Abbey" as if it were a true gothic tale of terror.

(COVER FOUND ON WEB I don't know why I am writing this story But I am. I just got really bored during quarantine. This Is the story of the X-Men meeting the Avengers. I DONT OWN THESE CHARACTERS I AM JUST A BIG GEEK. This is not a times reader story. Nothing like that. I am writing this so anyone who wants to read a marvel fanfiction that not a times reader for once. This story is completely safe. No bad words, no weird stuff. ALSO DON'T YOU DARE COMENT BAD WORDS I MEAN IT. ALSO NO MEAN STUFF! Also This is probably gonna have short chapters. Now for a summary... You know the X-Men, You know the Avengers, but what if they met? IDK What will really happen in this story I will add more once I got a plot down and stuff. This will take place in a universe that's half comics half movies. Everyone is still alive Have fun and enjoy!!!

"And they all lived happily ever after, the end." The young girl's mother gently sighed in as she leaned over to place the hard covered book on the dresser beside her bed. "That's so unfair! That was the most stupid ending I've heard!" The young girl shifted uncomfortably on her velvet silk sheets. "What do you mean by that, my dear?" Her mother's voice laced with concern, but her smile was still evident on her pale face. "The villain didn't deserve that fate! She deserves to live just as happily! A villain has way more potential than a pathetic wannabe princess! Plus a villain has much more monologue and creativity, they are complex individuals that are so very unpredictable. Don't get me wrong, being unpredictable makes a villain all the more interesting." Her mother's smile fell almost as quickly as her daughter's words sunk in. "T-That's..one thing I will always love about you, my dear. You always look for the good in even the most wicked and twisted of people." She faked her smile. Her mother always knew her daughter had a more processed mind and complex way of thinking then other kids her age, but it made her nonetheless uneasy. "That's not what-" The young girl started but was cut short. "I will hear nothing more of it! Goodnight, Vivi. Sweet dream." The young girl's mother left leaving her untucked in, without a kiss, and so very lost. _________________________________________ Vivian Quill didn't realize how isolated her entire life had been up until she stumbled upon a book in the woods. This was only the beginning of her story. The boy that came along with it was the end. People say you're future is set in stone, but we have the power to change that. In this moment Vivian had to contemplate her own future, but her choice was cost worthy, and oh-so very risky. She didn't realize those risks until she was faced with cleaning thick red liquid off stain glass windows. Once her most pushed aside thoughts began to become her most desperate wishes.