THIRD PERSON POV:
21 years since Natasha, Yelena and Liliya got sent to the Red Room. 'Eyes on target. Waiting for the package.' Yelena looks trough her sniper, she's on a mission in Morocco. 'I have sights on collateral one. Don't wait too long with shooting,' Liliya says. 'Firing in place of three,' Yelena answers to Liliya. 'Five... four...' A bell rings, and kids are running outside. 'She saw us, she used smoke and now she's running away.' 'Stay up there, I'm going down,' Liliya says to Yelena.
Liliya ties the rope and lets herself fall down. She lands on the ground, and runs to the streets. When she walks out of a building, she sees the target on the ground. 'Got you,' she whispers to herself, and runs to the woman. Liliya grabs a knife, and tries to stab the woman. She hits the woman's leg, and almost got hit by the briefcase. Liliya tries to stab the woman again. The woman dodges it, and throws something at Liliya. Red smoke appears around her face, and Liliya is finally herself again.
LILIYA'S POV:
What happened?! Where am I? I look around, I'm not in the Red Room. I turn around, and see a woman on the ground, with blood on her shirt. 'Oh my god... Was that me?' I look at the knife in my hand. Covered in blood. 'I... I'm so sorry... I don't know what ha-' 'It was the Red Room. And the wound isn't that big.' Wait... How does she knows about the Red Room? Wait... 'Oksana?' Oksana puts something in my hand. 'Free your sister too,' she says. 'My... sister? Is Yelena here too?'
I run back to where Oksana pointed Yelena was. There's no one here. I'm going back to the place where Oksana was, and see someone attacking her. 'Yelena! Stop! What are you doing?' I scream. Yelena turns around. 'What are you doing?' I run in Yelena's direction, and try to push het off Oksana. I jump on Yelena's back, and try to grab the knife out of her hand. Yelena cut's a wound in my stomach with her knife, and I scream because of the pain. She throws me off her back, and I land hard on the ground. When I look up again, I see Yelena cutting a huge wound in Oksana's stomach. Oksana falls on the ground. 'No!' I remember the thing Oksana gave me, and I carefully get up. I spray the red smoke in Yelena's face, and she stops with what she's doing.
I fall back on the ground. My suit is covered in blood. My blood, and also a bit of Oksana's. 'Yelena?' I ask carefully. She looks at me. 'Liliya? Is that you? Oh my god, did I do that?' 'It's not that bad,' I say, while groaning out of pain. 'I've missed you!' Yelena hugs me, and I flinch. 'Ouch, careful Lena!' 'Sorry сестра.' I look at Oksana. 'Oksana!' I say, while slowly moving in her direction. 'Черт, Оксана!' Yelena swears in Russian. 'Free the others,' she says, while she hands Yelena the briefcase. Oksana closes her eyes, and Yelena looks at her while tears are forming in her eyes. 'I killed the person that freed us...'
'Lena it wasn't your fault...' I try to get up, but the pain won't let me. 'We need to get the tracker out of our legs,' she says. 'What?' I answer, but then she puts the knife on her leg, and cuts a big wound. Yelena grabs the tracker with her fingers, and trows it away. 'I'm sorry сестра, but this is gonna hurt a lot,' she says, while she does the same with my leg. 'Aaaah!' I scream. Tears are streaming down my face. 'Okay, we gotta go now.' Yelena gets up, breathing heavy. She helps me to get up too, and together we walk away from Oksana.
YELENA'S POV:
It's a few days later now. I'm in a hotel in Budapest with Lili. She's still healing from the wound I made, but she says that she can walk normally again, and that the wound isn't that bad. I don't believe her. It was my fault. 'I know you're out there,' I say, when I hear something at the door. I quickly grab a gun. I can tell you that it isn't Liliya, she's in the shower I guess. I know who it is. 'I know you know I'm out here,' Natasha answers.
I hear the door opening, followed by footsteps. 'Then why are you skulking like it's a minefield?' I say, while walking around the room with the gun in my hands. 'Because I don't know if I can trust you.' I chuckle. 'Funny, I was going to say the same thing.' She's close. 'So, we gonna talk like grown-ups?' I step to the right, to see my sister holding a gun too. Exact the same pose. 'Is that what we are?' I say. Natasha walks in my direction, and I walk backwards. Still pointing the gun at her.
'Put it down before I make you,' I say. 'You put yours down.' I hit the table with my leg. 'Watch your step.' I chuckle softly. We both stop moving. We both grab each others gun at the same time, like we were twins. I point the gun at her head again. Then we start fighting. Natasha kicks me in my stomach, and I slam her to the wall. Twice. Natasha grabs my neck, and pushes me against a kitchen cupboard, which immediately falls apart. Then, she pushes me into the sink. 'Stay down. Stay down,' Natasha says. 'Is this what you call talking like grown-ups?' I hear Liliya's voice from the door.
LILIYA'S POV:
I just showered, and now I'm in the bedroom, looking for some clothes to wear. I grab a black blazer with a white t-shirt and some light blue jeans. I sit back on the bed. 'I know you're out there,' I hear Yelena saying. Was she talking to me? 'I know you know I'm out here,' someone answers. Who is it? Slowly I get up from the bed. My wound still hurts. Silence for a few seconds. Yelena talks to the stranger again. After listening to their conversation for a minute, I hear them fighting. Shit! I run out of the bedroom to find someone with red hair pushing Yelena in the sink. 'Stay down. Stay down.' It looks like she's hurting Yelena. Do something Lili! 'Is this what you call talking like grown-ups?' I say. Yelena and the stranger are both looking at me. 'I can use some help Lili!' Yelena says. 'Okay okay!' I say, while I grab a plate and smash it on the stranger's head.
Sorry if I'm not writing the Russian parts right, but I'm not Russian so I hope you understand it when I make a mistake <3
How's the fight between Natasha, Yelena and Liliya gonna end? Hey everyone, here's chapter 2! I hope you like it :)
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Fanfiction(BLACK WIDOW SPOILERS) (I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS, ONLY LILIYA) The stranger pushes Yelena in the sink. 'Stay down. Stay down.' It looks like she's hurting Yelena. Do something Lili! 'Is this what you call talking like grown-ups?' I say. Yelena and...