WONDER // Natasha Romanoff x OC

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Olivia's POV 

It was four in the morning, I couldn't get any sleep my mind was spinning with all the things that were happening in my life. At this point, I gave up on getting some sleep, so I woke up from the cold floor where I was laying on. I needed to clear my mind, so I decided to go for a walk. I headed to the bathroom that was in such a bad state that it couldn't even be considered as one and got dressed in my usual clothes which were always a hoodie and a pair of old ripped jeans.

I put on my hood and plugged in my headphones to my iPod and carefully went down the broken stairs. The streets were still dark at that time, so it wasn't easy to be spotted.

The air was cold as it hit my face which sent goosebumps all around my body and the wind howled like a dog in pain. These were the best minutes of the day, no one knew who I was, no cops just me walking alone in the cold and lonely streets of New York. 

As I was coming back, I noticed a Ford Mustang GT fastback parked in front of the alley where 'my' apartment was situated at. I knew that someone had entered and that it wasn't a cop but someone of a higher class. A spy? I thought to myself but why would a spy of this class be looking for me? Or did I kill someone important and someone send a hitman to kill me. I questioned myself. 

I took out my knife from the back of my boots and headed inside, there is where my eyes meet hers. She had a slim, hourglass figure, mercury-red hair with traces of blond tumbling over her shoulders in a braid, and intoxicating green eyes.

"It's Olivia Morgan, right?" She said while holding the only photo I had of my biological mother in her hand "you look like her you know" she said smiling. "Who are you" I questioned but I received no answer, I knew this was bad, I knew I was in trouble.

I held my knife tighter in my hand. There was a gun under my pillow, and I needed to get it somehow but I needed to distract her. "Well if you won't tell me who you are then I have to take things the hard way" I said and with that, I threw the knife at her hamstring making her yelp in pain.

"So that's how it's going to be" she said taking the knife out and throwing it on the ground as she threw a punch at my face. I stepped back, balancing my weight on my left foot using my right to hit her in the chest, and then threw my right fist out in a curved punch at her sharp jawline but, she caught my fist in time and turned it around while pushing me to the floor with my fist still held in hers.

I then swung my left foot to hit hers making her let go of my arm and falling to the ground. As I was running to the pillow, she grabbed my hair and pushed me back and slamming me to the floor. She placed her arm around my neck pressing harder and harder every time I moved trying to break loose. Though with my free hand I grabbed her leg where I placed my knife and digging my nails into the wound which made her yell in pain. With that, she let go and so I took to gun out of her back pocket and pointed it at her.

"Stay down or else I will shoot" I said not taking my eyes off her. "I thought this was a fair fight" she said with a smirk on her face. Why is she smiling? What a psycho I thought to myself. "Fury never told me your this feisty". She said with a smirk on her bruised face which made me question myself more.

"Your so pathetic" I said keeping the gun pointed at her, moving closer to her which may I say was a very stupid move "Who send you! and who is Fury" I yelled.

"You will soon now darling " she replied and with that she hit my head blaring my vision for a second. She took the gun out of my hand and this time it was her pointing the gun at me. "You're the pathetic one here love" she said and with that, she knocked me unconscious on the floor.

Natasha's POV

As she laid unconscious, I tied her hands and feet together so she wouldn't do anything stupid like she just did. I placed her in the car while I went to get some bandages for my wound. As I was done, I went in the front and started the car. That's when she started to wake up. "God help me" I mumbled.

"Where the hell are you taking me" she yelled as she tried to get out of the cuffs. "Shield's HQ" I stated and continued driving. "You're probably gonna torture me to tell you something which I don't know about". 

"Do you think that's what we do?" I asked. "Well, that's what I heard" She replied. I looked at the rear-view mirror, she looked scared, I could see the fear in her sea-green eyes. She didn't say a word for the whole ride to the HQ. I wish I could tell her that everything was going to be ok but my lips just couldn't. I couldn't show that I felt what she felt.