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TWO DAYS LATER — Natasha's POV

Wanda has been trying to read the girl's mind to get some information or identity of who she was since she hasn't been waking up and Bruce had to put her through a coma so that she won't feel that much pain to whoever caused it to her.

Tony was still tracking down Y/N, trying everything that he knows just to get her back in our grasps. Fury ordered us that when we see her we lock her up and question her and of course I was against with that idea, but I had to pretend that was fine so that they wouldn't take me off of this mission.

"Nat? Natasha?!" I was at the lab when I heard Wanda calling me. "Where the fuck are you NATASHA ROMANOFF!!" She yelled and I immediately rushed out as I can hear it in her voice that she was panicking.

"What? What is it?" I asked by the doorway and she continued walking.

"She knows her." She replied plainly pushing me back inside the lab.

"Who?"

"Y/N."

"What? What are you talking about?" I asked, furrowing my own eyebrows. Wanda stopped in front of me, glaring at me in the eye, her expression was in disbelief.

"The girl knows Y/N, and she knows her too." She answered, voice sounding irritated.

And that got Tony and Bruce's attention as their head looked up to our direction.

"Y/N came here two days ago, she brought her here," Wanda continued. "They know eachother too well, they grew up together ever since they were little, they live at the same house, work at the same place..." Her voice suddenly went to a muffled background noise as I get lost in my own thoughts and there was only one thing that was swirling around in my brain, Y/N was here, she was here two days ago and somehow I failed to see her, that somehow I didn't check the perimeters, I was standing there for five minutes yet I didn't look around, I had a feeling and I didn't follow my gut.

"What are you saying?" Bruce asked.

"I'm saying that something must have happened that's why she brought her here, Y/N could've take her to the hospital but she didn't, she's hiding." Wanda finished.

"From what I can calculate, the girl has a lot of damage and a few broken ribs, meaning Y/N might not be okay." Bruce added as he swallowed thickly at the thought of what he just said.

Your POV

I found myself in a motel from a gasoline station since it's the only thing that I can afford.

"Shit." I hissed while changing the pads of my wounds. I was loosing a huge amount of blood and I didn't know how to stop it. I couldn't feel anything but my body was weak, sometimes I wouldn't breathe for a few seconds as if I was dying.

I pulled myself off from the bed as I slipped in my hoodie before slowly walking out of the room. I made my way downstairs, across the road to a store that was open 24/7.

I pushed open the glass door, hanging my head lowly to avoid the cameras, I made my way at the second shelf and picked out a medical kit for suturing my cuts.

The guy behind the counter was skeptically eyeing me while he left his phone on the desk and I could see that he was playing Call of Duty, I awkwardly smiled at him while he swipe my card since I didn't have any cash, and I was fully aware that using this type of things will put me in danger but I didn't have a choice.

Before walking out of the store, I slowly-quietly snatched a mini chocolate bar called Snickers. I was crossing the road when I noticed that something didn't felt right, the street light on the corner of the gasoline station was no longer working and at the side of it was a black car with tinted windows, I furrowed my eyebrows but I continued walking and ignored it.

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