PART 18I Romanoff, you son of a-

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I was having breakfast in the kitchen with Peter and Wanda.

"So, front door at 8 alright? Vis offered to drive us, so we don't need a cab" Wanda said while eating her toast

"Why, isn't Vis actually coming with us?" I ask Wanda with a questioning frown.

"Wouldn't that be a bit strange, you and Nat would go out with a couple, it would look like a double date" Peter responds with a laugh while eating his cereal.

Wanda chuckled but quickly hid it by coughing.

"Yes, yes you are right" I answer before I shoot a -really? - look at Wanda.

"And by the way, if I come along, it is more fun anyway," Peter says with a grin.

After breakfast, I put my dishes in the dishwasher and made my way to the training room. I was already wearing my sports clothes so it was easy.


When I arrived I saw that Pietro and Carol were sparring against each other, this is going to be fun to watch. 

Pietro was running around Carol and she was trying to target him.It seemed like she couldn't get him, but then she blasted right in front of him, forcing him to stop quickly. As a result, he fell over his feet and tumbled across the mat.

"Gotcha," Carol said as she blew her fist

"... ouch," Pietro said in response to the painful fall

"Okay, that was entertaining to watch," I say while standing in the doorway, making the two turn their heads in my direction.

"Hey stark, would you like to try too?" Carol said, pointing to the mat she and Pietro were standing on.

"I think I'm going to pass," I chuckled before hitting the treadmill.


I plugged in my earphones and ran for a while.

It felt good, the rush I got when I thought I could no longer but still kept going. 

I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder which caused me to startle and lose my balance.


"WOAHWOAH IT'S ONLY ME!" Steve reacted as he caught me.

"FOR FUCK SA-" I yelled, "steve you really should stop doing that!" I say before I hit him on the shoulder

"I've been calling your name for 5 minutes, but you didn't hear me!" He replied

"Okay ... this time it wasn't entirely your fault then," I say, with a grin.

"Wow thank you" he replied sarcastically "I came to say Nat needed you in the lab," He says while pointing his thumb behind him.

"yeah okay, I'll go straight away" I replied while wiping my sweat off with my towel.


I walked to the lab and saw that Bruce was working on something

"Hey Banner, have you seen Nat? Steve said she needed me here" I ask him, looking around for her.

"Um no, sorry, but Nat told me you needed to see me?" He answered with a confused look.

Romanoff, you sneaky Son of a ...

"Oh, yeah, right uhm," I say hesitantly as I walk further into the lab and take a seat on a chair.

"Is everything okay"? "he asked with an underlying worried sound.

"yeah! yes, everything is okay. It's just that I've just been experiencing some stress lately" I answer while fidgeting with a pencil

"stress? what kind of stress?" he asked as he now took a seat himself.

"you know. just stress" I reply shortly.

"Yn, you have to be more specific" he chuckled.

"right .. okay, I just have a little panic attack here and there" I reply, still fidgeting with the pencil.

"... how heavy are they?" he asked a little more concerned

"sometimes not so bad, some difficulty breathing but still doable ... other times a bit heavier, I have the feeling that I cannot breathe at all, I feel my heartbeat all over my body, the room becomes smaller ... " I confessed, now putting the pencil back on the desk.

"for how long have you had these?" he asked quite concerned now.

"... a little over, 3 months" I answer while pushing my hand through my hair.

"Yn ... why didn't you ever say anything? Wait, is this the reason why you left?" he asked as he stood up and sat down next to me on a desk.

"... sort of, yes," I answer silently, "and I don't know, I thought they were going to leave eventually, but they're just getting worse..." I say in a defeated voice. "But Nat knows now, she helped me a few times to get through one," I added

"I think we should do a scan, maybe we can find something that is the cause of this?" Bruce says while pushing his glasses back on his nose.

"Yeah, sure. But not now, tomorrow?" I ask before I get up

"Tomorrow is good," he replied with a soft smile


Could he really find the cause of this? No, Yn, don't give yourself false hope.

But for now. What am I going to do as a date with Nat? 

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