ALL I HAD LEFT [A] [MTW]

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it's not exactly like the request, but it is in a way. just read it, lmao.
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You were on a mission, sent by Fury. Apparently there was a wanted man at your brother's party.

Of course, you'd think it'd be easy to find him. His face was literally plastered everywhere. But no. It had to be difficult. The man, also known as Carlos Ivanov, had his face altered in an underground plastic surgery ring.

He wasn't the big boss, but he was still an accomplice.

That made him incredibly dangerous.

It should be easy to locate him, especially since being a Stark came in handy. You had built a quantum device that is able to locate anyone or anything, scan people, loading their information in front of you as it was projected onto the screen, etc.

As you walked around the party, you bumped into a man. As you turned around, you realized that it was your target.

Not wanting to blow your cover, you profusely apologized, happy that he didn't think much of it, apologizing on his own as well before leaving to talk to more people after.

You pressed your ear piece, "Got him."

"Great, Agent Stark," Fury complimented, "Bring him in and I'll see you back at H.Q. later."

You nodded even though you knew no one could see you. You then walked up to him and pulled out your gun after banging his head on the table. Conveniently, he was at the bar, sitting there, talking, while he had a few drinks.

You pointed your gun at his head which was now bleeding.

He scowled, grunting as he stood up, catching you off guard with a punch to the face.

Your head snapped to the side from the force, and when the feeling the metallic taste of blood reach your mouth, all you could do was smirk.

"Oh, you really messed up now."

"I'm I afraid I didn't," he responded, his strong russian accent sounding.

Your tilted your head and shrugged before kicking him in the stomach, elbowing him behind the neck when he crouched down I'm pain. You then pulled out your gun once again to shoot him in a non-lethal body part, but you don't when you hear an all-too-familiar voice shouting at you.

"Y/N, WATCH OUT!"

For a split-second, everything was in slow motion. You saw Natasha's fingers intertwined with a man's, but also seeing them letting go as they ran to your direction. You could feel yourself slowly falling, the blood stain slightly tinting your black dress.

Everything then went back to normal. You were on the floor, a gunshot wound to your chest, prompting you to collapse to the ground.

Natasha immediately ran to you, not caring about how Carlos had tried to run away, even though SHIELD agents littered the place.

Tears ran down Nat's face as she cupped your cheeks, muttering 'no' over and over again.

You choked on your own blood.

"Nat, don't cry," you weakly wiped her tears with your thumb.

Blood slowly poured out of your mouth.

"Tell Tony I love him."

"Don't say that," she cried but shook her head, "Y/N, I'm so sorry."

Natasha pleaded.

"Please, forgive me. I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry! You shouldn't be seeing me as the last thing before you go."

You shook your head, "Nat, you wanna know what I see?"

She sniffled as she placed a light kiss on your fragile hand, "What?"

You smiled wholeheartedly at her, "I see the most beautiful thing the world has ever created."

Natasha sobbed, "I love you, Y/N. I always have and I always will."

With one final thing, you mustered one last thing.

"I love you, too, Natasha."

And with that, you were gone, the life had drained out of your eyes, death only visible in them. Natasha choked on her sobs and hiccuped every now and then as she cradled you.

All of the sudden, Tony came running through the crowd, freezing at the horror in front of him. His sister was being cradled by the girl she had longed for, but she wasn't moving. Tears welled up in Tony's eyes as he saw the blood splatter on the ground, along with your slightly bloodied hands, the same ones that were limp.

Tony sighed, frowning, "She was all I had left."

Natasha pulled back from you and sniffled, "Me, too."

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