natasha romanoff imagines

insane

Inspired by the song ''american healthcare- penelope scott''

I'm Y/N, a 17 year old girl. I live with the avengers. I'm not special, I guess I just need help. So I got set up to be trained with them. I am in the middle of a very serious conversation with some of them now. And I'm pretty sure I'm a psychopath.

''Oh my god Y/N how can you not be normal''. Tony explained, quite annoyed at me.

''When I was seven years old, I saw a dead man in the road.

Outside the liquor store a few blocks from my school.

Well he was cold and he was warm, He looked the damn same as before.

Except for something in the eyes and a bit of drool.

Well people die every day.

I wouldn't have it any other way, I just think they should feel good while they are alive

I went to school I got good grades, I don't know what you want me to say

But tell me faster, 'cause you're running out of time.''

They looked at me shocked, I just shook my head and walked to my very depressing room.

Someone would probably say ''you need a therapist'' or the other option ''you're a psychopath''. The easier option, and not totally wrong option. I'm only kept sane when Natasha is around. Obviously today ,she was not. What can I say? I'm a cold. Blooded. Killer.

A/N: I know this is short but I got bored. this didn't have much natasha but i rlly could not be bothered, sorry.