Survivor

Chapter 2

AN: Im trying to make this longer and i have no idea what i am doing the songs are just randomly chosen good songs

Natasha and Wanda's first day together was bland to say the least. Natasha spent the time creating a training regimen for her and Wanda to follow the next day. She thought it was important for Wanda to be able to fight without powers, and as she put it, 'you can't be a good hero if you can't throw a punch.' Natasha also had an assortment of questions about Wanda's powers. Let's just say it was a challenge.

"Wanda, I need to know this stuff. It could help with your regimen, what if working out somehow enhances your abilities even farther?" Natasha begs, but Wanda just shakes her head for the hundredth time that day. "Fine, but don't blame me if you hate what we do tomorrow.

Soon they're done for the day and ready for bed, Natasha fell asleep quickly, but Wanda couldn't. Thoughts kept circling inside her head, why was Nat so keen on helping her? It made no sense, Wanda had always thought Nat hated her, and if she had to admit it she always had a tiny crush on the Russian, never as much as she loved Vision but still it existed. Wanda began to think herself to sleep.

"Get up! I made breakfast." Natasha says as she pulls the blankets off of Wanda, earning a groan from the younger woman.

"What's for breakfast?" Wanda asked.

"Bacon and eggs." Nat answered quickly while tossing Wanda a training suit, "Put this on, and meet me outside in forty minutes." Wanda nodded and took a better look at the suit. It looked a lot like the suits some of the guards had at HYDRA, when she had asked Strucker about them he told her that they were assassins from the Red Room. She slipped into the suit then went into the dining room where she saw some very delicious looking bacon.

When she was done she walked outside only to see Natasha setting up a punching bag. "Do you know how to punch?" Nat asked without turning around.

"Uh... I guess." Wanda answered unsure if she actually knew.

Natasha gave her a smirk, "Your gonna have a long day."