Compound Stories

Natasha had a child in The Red Room, who was briefly ripped from her right after she gave birth. All she knew was that her child was a little girl. Natasha thought they must have given her daughter to the government or worse... Until she'd caught wind of a girl in The Red Room that had the same last name and is the spitting image of her. Now, Natasha is with the other Avengers on a mission inside The Red Room to rescue her daughter. She walks down a long corridor carefully with Clint, the look of the building giving Natasha flashbacks that she has to hold back for now. Her only priority is rescuing you, her daughter. Clint and Natasha come across a room, lit up with red lights. A training room. Natasha sees all the girls dressed in dull red shirts, black tactical pants and black boots, all following orders in sync. She spots a small girl with bright ginger hair and icy blue eyes. A skinny little thing, your pants look way too big for you and you're the only one with a belt on to prevent them falling off. It's her daughter Anya Romanoff her three year old daughter.

Annie is one of the survivors of a Zombie apocalypse. Only, she's not all human anymore, thanks to the virus. Annie struggles to come to terms with how she had been affected by the virus, half human and half zombie. She is more so afraid of the danger she poses to her loved ones.

A howl split the night, echoing out it's pain. I knew what the howl meant. It meant the other Hunters were here. Soon the pack's Alpha would emerge to fight the oncoming threat. That was if I failed and didn't reach him first. I approached his bedroom, my father flanking me, and tightened my fingers around the hilt of my dagger. My hand was steady despite the storm brewing beneath my breast bone. Could I really do this? Could I really betray everything I knew? I took a deep breath and opened the door. He stood there, in the middle of the room, as if he'd been waiting for me, and maybe he had. Maybe he'd expected this. His eyes meet mine almost instantly. "Hello Tamara." ††† Tamara Wolfe was a Hunter. She grew up learning how to track and kill Lycans, creatures that plagued the Earth and could shift from two forms. For as long as Tamara could remember she'd longed to leave the compound and go out on a mission. And, for as long as Tamara could remember, her father had kept locked behind the walls that protected her people. One night everything changed. Tamara snuck out of the compound to go on a supposedly simple mission. Something had gone horrible wrong. Now, in the grasp of one of the most powerful Lycans, Tamara must find a way to escape and return to the compound before it's too late but she'll find that destiny is a hard thing to run away from.

If you like Marvel, are gay and mentally unstable, read this. Hope you like it <3