WONDER // Natasha Romanoff x OC

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Olivia's POV

I was running, faster than I ever had. Keeping my breathing steady, I pushed harder and went faster. If I didn't waste my time playing games with that old assistant in the shop this wouldn't have happened and I would be miles away by now, I was feeling like a major idiot. Cops were everywhere, all after me.

I jumped into my car; well it was stolen so technically it wasn't mine but whatever, started it and pressed on the gas paddle as my life depended on that, well...it did. Two cops were already on my tail. I whipped the car around, nearly running into a tree and driving over a few pedestrians who were in the way recording the chase like idiots. That's when things got heated and the cops started shooting at the car, one bullet almost hitting me.

"Shit" I said to myself as I continued pressing my feet on the gas paddle. A took my gun out and started shooting randomly at the cops hitting three of them but after some time, the cops were still on me, and that's when it hit me like a bolt of lightning. There was a back road no one hardly goes down and knew about. I usually call it the Getaway Express when things get heated. I didn't plan on going to jail today; I have my whole life ahead of me and also with the things I did I would spend my whole life in there until I rotted.

I took a breath as I didn't hear any sirens which mean I ditched them. With the strength, I had left I kicked the car door open and put on my hood so I wouldn't be noticed by anyone who saw me. From where I was standing I had another hour to go.

I wasn't always like this though, being chased by police or having a huge bounty on my head since I was 18. My mum died the minute I was born and because of that, my dad hated me. He always left me alone to depend on myself. Eventually, it came to the point where he abandoned me and left me to rot in an orphanage. I was always handed from one foster home to another as if I were a pack of trading cards.

The last foster family I had, had a karate school and five kids and from them, I was the odd one out, they would treat me more as a slave than their foster child that they have to take care of. I learned some karate moves from them as they teached and at the age of 18 I ran away. I ended up sleeping in the streets until I found an abandoned place that was hidden in an old alley. With the money I stole from my foster parents, I bought some food but also that was running low, so I did what I didn't want to do to live and that's how I ended up being wanted and dangerous.

I am now 22, I hated the way I did things, but it was the only thing I knew to do to survive and somehow because of that I managed to get onto shields radar, mostly because of all the encounters I had with the police.

Nick Fury's POV

"Dr.Fury we just got a hit on Olivia Morgan, looks like she robbed an antique shop for money and killed three pedestrians in a car chase and injured three cops. She looks to be pretty dangerous sr." Agent Maria said looking at me with a questioned look.

"Looks like we have something on her hands, call Natasha to come talk to me in my office."And with that Maria nodded and left.

~ Time skip ~

"I heard you needed me fury, what's the mission this time" Natasha said

"Yes Natasha sit down please, looks like we have a criminal on the loose with a dirty past behind her. She's been wanted with the police for two years and I think she will be useful in the compound." I handed Natasha a file. "This is Olivia Morgan, she is 22, you have all the info here in this file. I want you to find her and get her here...Alive. You have a car waiting for you outside. 

With that, Natasha nodded and left while I kept searching about who she is and her story. 

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Hey! Hope you liked the first part of this story. Am sorry if it was a little boring but it will get better I promise. Anyways let me know what you think in the comments. Thanks ;)