Have you ever thought escaping your past was possible? I did. I left this city a long time ago. I left, and I promise I wasn't going to come back.

Destiny has brought me back where it all started. I got myself clean and out of the streets. I got myself out of that life; however, I have been always pulled back to New York City.

This city is sin in itself. It isn't what it used too.

What is there to be afraid of? Nothing. After all. I couldn't find the F's I have over danger.

P.S: I will not add some of the Avengers. This is a fan fiction mainly for Pietro and my main character. Enjoy!.

This is a post-apocalyptic story.

It is mature.