Chapter 9 (Back in the cell)

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(This chapter has possible Black Widow spoilers)

Y/n POV:

"Move, I dare you." Wanda snarls at me.

"Jees, well, I know she's definitely trying to kill me." I say pointing to Wanda. Her hands producing her infamous magical glow.

Natasha roughly grips my shoulders. My teeth showing through my smirk. "You know, there aren't many people that can sneak up on me. I'm impressed." I say over my shoulder.

Handcuffs tighten around my wrists.

As we walk to a different cell I poke some fun at the Avengers. "So, what was it like to be revived?" Natasha's palm pushed into my shoulder blade, "None of your business."

"I see construction is coming along well..." workers stare at us as we pass.

On my right is my new cell. Everyone except Natasha goes into a room on the left.

Once the door opens I immediately know it won't be as easy to escape this cell. "Runes? Your making it difficult."

Natasha sits and rolls her eyes done with my shenanigans. "Sit down Y/n." 

"Sit down? No thank you. You know sitting us the new smoking. It's actually really bad for your health."

Natasha stands up now eye level to me.

"Your lucky this glass is here,"

"Why?" I chuckle "Oh my gods, you actually think you could beat me." My face drops. "Nat, we went through the same training. So I don't think you would have the upper hand in the martial arts department."

I turn and walk away from the glass.

I yell, " Ever since you left. It just got worse for us!"

My voice starts to break, "Training was a nightmare, or at least more then it usually was. One wrong mistake, you'd pay for it."

"Y/n, I didn't-"

"You didn't what?" My face displaying clear as day the discontent. "You didn't think back at all. You went off and.......Avenged."

"Y/n, I thought... that" I could see it was painful for Natasha to say his name.

"It's Dreykov, in case you forgot."

"I wish I could,"

"We all do," I say my eyes focusing on the floor. Not daring to look at Natasha.

"Can..." my breathing is heavy, "Can you promise me something?" I say tears filling my eyes.

"You can't tell anyone. About what I am about to say."

She nods.

"HYDRA is still out there. I was tasked here to find out about how you, Tony & Vision are still alive. My boss. Wants to know how you're back." I can't believe I am actually saying this to her, "He's lost people."

"How?" Natasha simply says.

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