(Warning! This is a SECOND book. I suggest reading "Facing your own demon's" first. =) ) You see them as someone to hold you up. Stand next to you. Make the darker pits of the bad time's seem almost bearable. Then there's that bleak moment when the one person, who you know was more than just a friend, stabs you right in the back. Then proceed's to twist the blade. DISCLAIMER: I do not (though I wish I did) own Marvel or any right to the character's. This is purely just a nice imagining that I wanted to write about. (Book 2 of the "Demons" series. My ongoing series, pairing the Avengers 2 by 2 for a random adventure!) REVIEWS AND CRITICISM WELCOMED!
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