msloneybutohwell

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* I slowly peeled open my eyes to see it was almost 9’oclock in the morning. “Shit, I’m not even dressed,” I said aloud, into my empty apartment. S.H.E.I.L.D was going to be here any minuet with Loki. I climbed out of bed and started my coffee pot, then I hit the bathroom. *time skip* *knock, knock* “It’s open,” I called out loud already knowing it was S.H.E.I.L.D. Natasha Romanoff opened the door followed by Clint Barton. I didn’t mind Clint, but Natasha treated me like I was dirt on her shoe. “Is this place secure?” she asked, seriously I was going to be an aveng

Chapter 1- The man in room 169 I sat next to the personification of Hungary, she was a nice girl who was worried about her fellow countries. Although she was worried for her friends, all she had to prove something was wrong was speculation. Not something you could easily build a case or solve one from. If I were to try and solve this case I was going to need  to talk to the other countries and see if they would talk. But, of course, the countries wouldn't meet till next week and it would be damn near impossible to contact them. I sighed and stood up, looking at Hungary, "Well, I can't say much for now, but I will look into this further." "

I live in the dark Where I have left my mark but not my heart I am from the light have no worries I don’t bite But I have mite Together we live in a place where we equally give both in the dark and the light We rule with blithe and lots of spite Together we fall or love all I live in a place both dark and light. We won’t fall We can’t love all I hate this place of dark I can’t stand the light I want a way to escape This horrible place I love the night I love the bright I will never leave this place Both dark and light together as one will overcome the hardest fights Question is… what do you choose?