Rescued

Meeting Natasha

Y/N's POV:

I screamed and kicked trying to make the man drop me. That did nothing. This man was strong like dad. I couldn't get out of his grip as he dragged me into a van.

We drove for what felt like an hour and we arrived at a big building. It was bigger than hydra and the house we stayed in. The man grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the car when we parked. I immediately saw dad. I tried to run towards him but failed due to the grip the man had on my arm. My dad looked at me and told me I could trust him. I listened to him. I followed the man into a big room made of glass. I sat down and looked around at all the people. 

A woman suddenly walked into the room I was in. She had really red hair and was wearing a black uniform. She sat down across the table and smiled at me. "Hello. I'm Natasha. You can call me Nat." she said. I looked her up and down studying her. She smiled at me again and I smiled back. For some reason, I felt like I could trust her. "Hi," I said in a whisper. She smiled and started to talk to me. "So, how do you know this man?" she asked as she pointed to the tv behind her and looked at me. "He's my papa," I said and smiled. "Oh," she said quietly and then smiled at me. I smiled back.

"He didn't do it," I said looking straight into her eyes. "I believe you," she said. She then got up and left the room. I then saw the man from earlier walk in. "Hi, my name is Steve," he said politely. I stared at him for a minute before I said, "I'm Y/N." He smiled at me and then sat down. "I know that he didn't do it," he said. "Can I see him?" I asked. "Not right now," he said. Then all of a sudden the lights went out.

I was afraid of the dark. I always thought that bad men always wandered in it. I grabbed Steve's hand and he smiled nervously down at me. Maybe he's scared of the dark too. All of a sudden a woman came into the room. "It's Barnes," she said. Steve let go of my hand and ran past everyone and went down a staircase. I knew my dad was in trouble so I followed after him.

I got down to the level he was on and witnessed the fight. I decided not to get involved because I didn't want to get hurt. I stood there mostly in shock that my dad was fighting everyone. 

Then I got pulled away by Natasha. We headed outside to evacuate and she left me with a man with one eye. She told him to look after me. She ran back inside. I tried to run after her but a few men grabbed my shoulders. I kicked them over and over again, but couldn't get free due to how weak and small I was. They put me in a van and drove away.