I love black roses,
they're beautiful.
But no one sees them the way I do.
A black rose is something that is so beautiful,
that you forget how dark it is,
something that seems so delicate,
that you forget how much pain it can cause.
Something that seems so good,
you forget that it's evil.
I like to think of myself as a black rose,
I look one way,
but am truly another.
I am not A black rose, I am THE black rose, the unspoken member of the avengers, then again, who would want to spread news of a monster, at least that what I think of myself. Well I do, I want to spread news of this monster, and this is my story.
I only own black rose all other characters belong to marvel.
After a life-changing accident four years ago, Elena Fan locked herself away from the world. She never intended to reenter it, but fate has other ideas. One moment she's alone in the dark, and the next she's with... the Avengers?
A Marvel Fanfiction