This Year

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Mias Pov
Is this where I wanna be? Will they like me? Am I going to the right place? I think I'll just go to a hotel or something, no Mia get over yourself what's the worse than can happen, all these thoughts rushed through my head while sitting on the plane to New York my fresh start after I left Russia since my mother died and all I have is my aunt Natalia Alianovna Romanova.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to JFK international Airport. Local time is 10:27 and the temperature is 21°C" the air hostess say I just ignore it and start getting ready to get off the plane. "Taxi!" I call as a small yellow car just drove on and left me. I thought this always works! "ASSHOLE" I shout. I called another three taxis until one eventually showed up.

After a long horrific journey, I reach the avenger compound I'm absolutely petrified, scared shitless and I get all lightheaded. Meeting people makes me feel sick I hate it. 'Ding Dong' I rang the doorbell my insides are turning, I think I'm going to vomit."Who are you" A man with sunglasses and a small beard thing answers. Why is he even wearing sunglasses in the house for the weirdo.

"Hi I'm looking for Natalia Romanova, is she here?" I show him the picture I found of her. "You mean Natasha Romanoff?" The man replies furrowing his brow. What the fuck? Who's Natasha Romanoff? Does she go by this now? "Uhm yes" I hesitated.

"Why?" he asked me. "Well Sir, that's none of your business now is it?" I answer squeezing the handle of my suitcase before I karate chop this nosy bitch to next week.

"Fair enough fiesty come in and the names Tony, Tony Stark" Tony said. As I walk in I see a lot of people I start to feel weak and dizzy and they all turn and stare at me but I try not to read what their heads are saying.

"Everyone meet...." Tony starts waiting for me to finish his sentence.

"Oh- yeah- sorry I'm Mia Natalia Romanova" I say confidently after I realised I forgot to mention my name. "She's looking for you Nat" Tony tells a really beautiful woman with dark auburn hair cut to her shoulders.

She walks over slowly while staring at me, she freezes with fire and fury in her eyes and suddenly I'm pinned to a wall and I've her squeezing my throat and a knife ready to slit it. "Who are you and what do you want with me?" She snaps at me.

"Nat go easy she hasn't done anything yet" some random guy with a blue suit and American flag disc shield thing panics. "I-I a-am your n-n-i-iece" I croak barely able to talk.

She squeezes harder "I don't have a niece, it's impossible so I'm going to ask you again WHO are you and WHAT do you want with me?" she shouts. "Should we stop this?" one guy says. "Nah wait a minute first" says another voice.

I signal to my neck because I can barely breathe never mind speak and she loosens her grip a little bit just enough so I can talk. "My mother is Alina Romanova your older sister" I try telling her.

She squeezes my neck again. "You're a LIAR my sister is dead she has been the last 19 years, I saw her die right in front of me" she snaps and let's go of my neck and pulls out her gun.

My eyes start to water "Natalia she wasn't dead, well- she wasn't she is now though, it's why I'm here. She faked her death and when they went to dump her body she got away. I don't know how though she never really told me, but she was pregnant with me you were only 15, when I was little I used to see her trying to find you all the time when I was supposed to be asleep and she did sort of find you but when she got there you weren't there, nobody was but the soviet people hiding just in case people went there. She told me to wait outside in a bush so I wouldn't be seen but she was taking too long so I went in and they got her before she could get to you they killed her right in front of me. I was 8 years old she died 11 years ago and I was kidnapped by them, trained, injected, abused but I got away too before any more damage could be done. I just needed money to leave so I went back to where we hid and in a safe she had money saved up for me to leave this place when I got older now here I am" I cried to her, at this stage she was crying too and everyone was silent and teary-eyed.

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