Pure Evil [Avengers Fanfiction]

Pure Evil [Avengers Fanfiction]

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Emilia Rose Banner is anything but sweet. She used to live on the streets, killed people for money, over all wasn't a good person. Now living in the Avengers Headquarters with her father. She still does the things she used to do. Even after several attempts from The other avengers. Sadly her father never took time for her. Tony was more of a father then Bruce was. Making Emilia try to get him to notice her, only to be pushed away. This is her story. Disclaimer: not all characters are mine, some are from my wattpad buds who are letting me use there characters. I do NOT OWN ANY MARVEL CHARACTERS (Emilia is my original character)
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The curtain around the hospital bed slides open to reveal an African American man with warm eyes. He walks in with an easy smile and a white man steps in just behind him with dark blue eyes and near black brown waves that fall to his shoulders. The man behind him catches my eye, his eyes a bright blue with a crown of golden hair. Our eyes meet and his crystal blue ones widen. Déjà vu hits me like a truck and my mind bounces back to a fuzzy night a couple of months ago full of hard liquor. While I can't remember many things from that night, I do remember those blue eyes vividly. My lips pop open and a blush tints my cheeks as well as his. Oh, Jesus, I had a one-night stand with Captain America. Reagan Monroe was born with a gift she never wanted and hates to use now. She's isolated herself, but since life is relatively shit, trouble still manages to find her. After defending a kid from some goons, a certain group of superheroes finds her and it turns out she already knows one of them. And not in the most flattering of ways. *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS OR MARVEL IN ANY WAY. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE*

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