In which Anakin Sawyer is placed into a different point of the MCU. Anakin Sawyer, A demon, works for Valentina. He should have known having someone okay with him being a demon was too odd to be true.
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CHAPTER FIVE: The escape
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ANAKIN SAWYER LIKED TO PLAY IT COOL. Had he been alone, or, well, not with someone he cared about, that's what he would have done. He wouldn't have cared that they were all about to go into a burst of flames. But, Yelena was here. The girl was the closest thing to a family he's ever had.
Yelena, who was his sister in every term of the word, but blood.
The incinerator had been turned on, Anakin could tell by the way the semi-cold room became warm.
Anakin removed the leather-jacket. If he was going to blow up, he'd rather not get his third-favorite jacket with the other human guts. He bundled the jacket in his arms.
Yelena's face was pinched in worry. "Two minutes," she says. "then Valentina's slate is wiped clean."
"You don't know that for sure," Walker replies. "It could be for anything. "It could be for when they come to pick me up."
Ava shook her head and whirled around to Walker. "Do you feel that? The temperature rising dramatically as if heat was involved?"
"Oh, what Walker means," Anakin says with a sarcastic smile. "Is he thinks the heat is from the fumes of hell. You know, because a demon is here."
"That's not-" Walker starts, then sighs, he looks over the room. "Yeah, that's the incinerator."
"Oh, boy," Bob lets out, nervous. "That is no way to go."
"How would you like to get out of here, Bob?" Walker sassed at him.
"All right, leave him alone, because honestly, he's right. Dying anywhere near you, is not a way to go" Anakin snapped. "If this is what actually kills me, the last thing I hear better not be your voice."
Bob glanced over at Anakin, taking a slight step closer. He was the only one to defend him. Multiple times. Even if he was a demon, as Walker said. (Well, if you counted the levitating as prove of a demon, then yeah, He's seen Anakin be a demon.)
Bob glanced at Anakin, who has removed his jacket. Anakin, who aside from the jeans, wore a white, tight shirt. Anakin's jacket was bundled up in his arms.
"Hey," Anakin says, turning to Bob, who's eyes snap up to his face. Anakin squinted his eyes, examining Bob. He stepped closer, not daring to being his hand to try and tilt Bob's face. Maybe the alarm had hurt his ears. "You alright?"
