At the age of 12, Tabitha Stark where she was soon found and placed into a origination know as the Red Room.
Where she meets her best friends Natasha Romanoff and Jean Maximoff
When they are finally set free?
What happens when some of her past catc...
Steve drove the car towards a friends house, with Nat sat quietly next to him. A groan from the back was heard making Nat whip her head round, just to see me starting to wake up.
"You okay?" Nat asked, concerned for me.
"Fine." I mumbled.
She said nothing else, knowing the look that was present on my face, with Jean due soon Nat knew that she should look after her at this moment in time but she also knew that I was to stubborn to back down from this.
"We're here." Steve spoke up, breaking the silence.
"Who is this person again?" Nat questioned.
"Military." He replied stepping out.
"She meant his name." I said, Nat nodding.
"Oh, Sam Wilson."
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I was leaning on Nat as she helped support me, while Steve knocked on the door. It opened to reveal a very confused man with dark skin. He look over at the two of us becoming for confused, but when he spotted Steve he became alert.
"Hey man." He said.
"I'm sorry about this. We need a place to lay low." Steve sighed.
"Everyone we know is trying to kill us." I managed to get out.
"Not everyone." He said, opening the door to let us all in
Later on me and Nat are in the room cleaned up and some fresh clothes.
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Steve enters the room, noticing the sad and in thought looks on our faces he speaks up.
"You okay?"
"Yeah." We both reply not meeting his face.
"What's going on?" He asks, looking between the two of us.
"When we first joined, we though we were going straight. But I guess we just traded in the KGB for Hydra." She sighed. "We thought we knew who's lies we were telling... I guess we can't tell the difference anymore."
"There's a chance you might be in the wrong business." He said, making us smile faintly.
"We owe you." I told him
"It's okay."
"If it was the other way round, and it was down to us to save your life, an you be honest with us, would you trust us to do it?" Nat asked.
"I would. And I'm always honest." He spoke.
"Well, yo seen pretty chipper for someone who just found out they died for nothing." I say.
"Well, I guess I just like to know who I'm fighting." Steve said, as Sam walked into the room
"I made breakfast. If you guys, eat that sort of thing.
