Chapter One

Soulmates, suck. We all have them in this world. There are a whole much of ways to find yours. Some get tattoos, the first words that you say to each other, some can hear their soulmates music. I on the other hand have bruises.

Hi, I'm Zara Thomas. I'm in this world where the Avengers run around like they own the place and dangers are everywhere. The Red Room could be anywhere along with HYDRA and I'm just living with it trying not to die.

<<Might be updated, might not be. Depends on my writing moods. Enjoy if you want>>
{I don't own any of the characters except Zara and her friends and the plot} (ALL SO, THE BLACK WIDOW MOVIE HAD NOT BEEN OUT WHEN I STARTED THIS BOOK SO THERE ARE GONNA BE SOMETHINGS THAT DON'T MAKE SENSE)