When you wake up in a locker you're certain things are already falling apart. Your very being there is a mix up that you can't explain. This new world of Ultimates and death isn't what you bargained for. You'll escape and continue your life uneventfully. Except things are being held together by your existence here, a new reality coming into play. If only you knew of your importance, the scintilla of hope you've created. - NDRV3 female reader insert (Usually in 2nd person, pronouns rarely used) - Plot divergence and dark themes