Toxic - A Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader Story

Chapter 36

Y/N's POV:

I watch the doors of the Quinjet shut and the last thing I see is Nat falling to her knees as Wanda comforts her. This is all my fault, she's hurting because of me. I turn away from the doors pulling my knees up to my chest resting my head on them tearing up. I hear footsteps but I choose to ignore them and then I feel a hand gently pat my back. I slowly lift my head from my knees turning to look at Steve and I wipe my eyes.

"Hey, Steve."

"Hey you, I know you're thinking that this is all your fault but it's not. Nat and Wanda will be okay, they know that this is what's best for you. They know this will make it so there are no other little incidents like before."

I tense my jaw slightly at his words considering I remember him taking Buck's side about it and I shrug him off slightly and nods.

"Yeah, alright."

I stand up pacing around the jet chewing at my fingernails and out the corner of my eye I see Steve holding the picture frame Wanda got me and I shoot daggers at him.

"Can you put that down please?"

He looks up at me ignoring my request and I feel my jaw clench.

"You're an odd little family, aren't you?"

I tilt my head at him.

"I beg your pardon?"

"No, no, no. Not in a mean way or anything, just that how you have all come together is odd. Like who'd have thought Nat would've gone for someone like you, her and Buck were good together."

"I think you should just stop Steve, this is your only warning."

He scoffs slightly throwing my frame down onto my bags, luckily it's padded, and I watch him stand up.

"Warning? Are you kidding me? I was only saying something, you don't have to go all Hydra on me."

I clench my fists tightly my nails digging into my palm my eyes beginning to glow blue as my magic wisps agitatedly around my fists.

"Watch it Steve, don't make me hurt you."

He comes close to me our chests basically pushed together.

"I'd like to see you try, you're not gonna do anything."

I scoff at him. Alright big man, let's see what you've got. I glance out the Window of the Quinjet and see we're over water and I shrug slightly. He's survived this before.

Without giving him time to think I use my powers to push him down onto his knees and restrain him. I pout sarcastically at him making sure to shoot him daggers.

"Aw, can poor little Stevie not move? That's a shame."

I use one of my hands to keep him restrained as I use the other to open the doors of the Quinjet.

"Y/N, don't do this, I take back what I said."

I look at him giving him a bright smile as I grab a raft from the wall of the jet letting it release and blow itself up.

"You'll be fine! You've survived worse, what happened to you not being scared of anything?"

 I watch him as he glares at me and I lift him into the raft with my powers 

"Anyways, I'm done talking, I warned you plenty of times and you still bugged me."

 I wave at him as I use my powers to lift Steve and the raft then sending it out of the jet, throwing a tracker after him.