"All that is happening; the pain, loss, heartbreak... It's all because of you. All of this is your fault, your punishment for all you have done to me. Happy birthday, dear sister,"
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When Evelyn Jones arrives home one Saturday, everything is not how it should be. Her home is destroyed and empty - except for the twisted boy in her living room.
Evelyn's life takes a turn for the worse, with her being tortured, starved, and left for dead once they had what they wanted from her. She's rescued by a team she never thought she'd meet, and it's up to them to solve the mystery. But they can't do it alone, and its not going to be easy. Friendships will be formed, lives lost, and asses kicked. But will it be enough?
*Please excuse the cheesy description, it does the book no justice*
PG 13 | An Avengers Fan Fiction | All rights to Marvel (but please do not steal my original characters or plot lines, or I will kill off your favourite Avenger. Yes, I am that mean)
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.