Six years later on my eighteenth birthday, I had passed my test. But I was not going to let them sterilize me and plant something in my brain. They started mind controlling on the Widows...I refuse to let them do this to me.
I am done with the constant abuse form Dreykov.
As soon as a doctor approaches me with a needle, I kick him back, taking the needling and stabbing it into the instructor behind me. I flip back and grab a knife from the wall, cutting my right thigh and digging for the tracker in my leg. I throw it out and take some more knives and a gun, putting them in the holsters of my suit.
I run though the halls as the alarm blares above me, quickly grabbing my hidden bag from my room and returning to the hall. The large door in front of me starts to close, I sprint forward and slide against the floor, under the door as it closes.
I duck a guards baton and stab their back, holding him in front of me as they shoot darts to sedate me. I throw him forward and shoot the guards, breaking a small panel to keep the door open. I hold my hand out and shoot as I walk over to the large doors, putting in the code I swiped form Dreykov and opening it.
The cold air of the snowy mountains make me shiver as I run out.
I hold my bag tight as I hurry to a small vehicle, breaking it open and hot-wiring it. I quickly rip out the tracking system underneath the steering wheel and toss it aside, I slam the door shut and drive down the snowy road.
I drove all night, only stopping when I was in a new town. I switch cars and change into street clothes.
After about a week I found myself in Budapest. I had snatched a phone, tracking Nat's history...she joined some organization...she lied to me.
I track down her last location, her apartment. I lock the door behind me and hold my gun out as I walk through, checking each room.
It was a total mess....but this would do for now.
I lay down on the floor and think as the room darkens from the lack of light outside. She lied to me. She said she would come find me. While she's having fun with this Shield organization, I was suffering. I was alone. Dreykov tortured me...abused me in many ways for years. He told me Yelena died...that he killed her.
I wasn't sure what I would do next but I knew I should stay here just in case Nat came for me...but I doubted that would happen.
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I stayed in her old apartment for over a year....still holding onto the hope she would come save me....I was foolish like a child.
But this particular morning felt different....I felt like I was being watched. I quickly put on my white suit, going into Nat's small armory and grabbing some pistols and a rifle to put on my back.
I freeze as I hear the lock being picked, I quickly walk into the living area, hiding against the wall as the door opens. I start to panic thinking it's the Widows, thinking Dreykov sent them to kill or take me.
"Y/N?" My eyes widen as I hear a voice...a familiar voice. "Y/N I know your here."
"Are you here to kill me?" I yell out.
"I'm not." She yells back, I quietly walk out into the hall to see her back facing me, she was holding up her pistol.
"Then why is your weapon drawn!" I yell as I shoot at her, she ducks and flips into the living room.
I slide into the kitchen and shoot at her until my my ammo was out. She runs over and pushes me to the ground, kicking away my other pistol and rifle. "That was just a precaution..stop!" She holds me down.
"I can't trust you. You lied to me!" I slam her against the counter and backflip to my pistol.
I stop as she stands and holds her hands up, "Are you really going to kill your sissy?" She tilts her head and starts to whistle...our whistle.
Tears fills my eyes as my hands shake, "Stop." I mutter. "I can't trust you...you lied I me." I repeat. "You hurt me."
"I know...Y/N I never gave up trying to find you. They moved locations...you were nowhere." She steps forward.
"You said you would save me!" I start to sob. "You let him...he-" I drop my gun as she hugs me, catching me I collapse to my knees.
"I know...I messed up Y/N. I'm here now...I'm here now sissy." She rubs my back and kisses my head. "I'm gonna take you back with me."
I look up at her, Nat holds the sides of my face and presses her forehead against mine. "I've missed you so much."
"I'm here. Your safe now."
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Angel Of Death - (Fem Reader X Steve Rogers and Sam Wilson)
Fanfiction(I'm re doing this story, the old one is gone) Y/N Romanoff is the baby sister of Natasha and Yelena. (You are the Natasha's blood sister. But blood doesn't always make a family!) You were taken away from your parents when you were five, Yelena was...
