The ghost has been passed down through generations of a single family, destined to be the protector of the Scarlet Witch.
Katrina Grew up in Bulgaria hearing story's of her grandmother who had died shortly before her birth. Her grandmother had been...
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EDITED 4/6/24
EDITED 8/30/24
KATRINA
The teenager stumbles slightly when the land with a muttered I hate the jets. A few of the Avengers chuckle as they walk off. Walking inside the building was like taking in breath of fresh air to the girl, as she was used to cold weather, and currently it was the opposite there in New York.
She leans back against the wall when Dr. Cho rushs past wheeling Clint on a stretcher, Natasha closely behind. "Is he going to be ok?" Katrina calls out, leaning against the cool stone.
Dr. Cho nods just as the elevator door closed.
"He'll be better in no time!" She exhales out through her nose and presses the elevator button for her floor. When the lift opens, she step in quickly pressing the button to her floor. As it begins transcending, She rub at the messed-up makeup on her face.
Stepping onto her floor, she felt rejuvenated as she shed the uncomfortable skin-tight suit and chunky boots. It took a few minutes for her to do, and when she was done; Katrina was too tired to put anything nice on. The girl just grabs the first pair of dark grey sweats and a black shirt she finds. She picks up her laptop glancing at the clock and turn the screen to FaceTime and lets it ring.
The person on the other side answers almost immediately "Ghost! Omg how are you? What's it like living with the avengers? Do you get to fight bad guys? Have you talked about me?" The teenager lets out a laugh as her little brother rambles unable, to sit still on the other side of the screen. "I'm ok Bub, it's fun,." She grins. "Sadly not yet, of course I've mentioned you, what kind of big sister do you take me for?" He squeals readjusting himself leaning forwards. "Can you please do the thing!"
Katrina smiles bringing her hand up to be in frame and let the familiar energy course through her veins and form around her hand, using it to make shape of a small black rabbit-like creature and let it bounce around the room. Smiling at Miguel, his laugh was a never ending high, at least until J.A.R.V.I.S speaks.
"Miss. Triple Imposter wishes to enter, shall I let her in?" Miguel giggles quiet down as J.A.R.V.I.S speaks. "Yea, of course- let her in." Katrina smiles sadly at the screen. "Sorry Bub, but seems like I've got to go, обичам те толкова много" He beams and waves, pressing the end call.
Just as her screen turns black, she senses the presence of the widow behind her. She leans backwards in her seat, peering out the doorway to see Natasha standing the with her arms folded.
"Hey, is Clint doing alright?" She turns to the younger as Kat walks out to greet her. "Yeah, he's doing just fine now." she pauses smirking. "You ready to train?" Katrina groans dramatically.
"Not really." She sighs, and with a huff; follows her out over to the elevator.
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After multiple hits to the mat, Katrina was finally allowed to retire to her room for the night. "Goodnight, Natasha." She calls over her shoulder as she limps into the elevator.
The elevator was silent but everything outside was not, she could hear Tony and Bruce in the lab working on- something. She could hear Thor speaking to someone named Heimdall.
.
.
.
It was too loud.
Too. Loud.
TOO LOUD.
Ding.
She flinches, glancing up at the small glowing button showing her floor. Stumbling out into her room she places her hands over her ears hoping to dull out the overstimulating sound of everything. She rushes over to her desk quickly grabbing the earmuffs Bruce designed for moments like this.
Stuffing them over her ears was relieving as it immediately canceled out all the sounds in her head. Katrina sighs in relief melting onto her bed. Closing her eyes, she could feel herself drifting off to sleep.
"Nina, Nina where'd you go?" A giggle followed my words as I chased the little girl in front of me. "Nina, slow down sweet heart." A shriek of laughter escaped Nina's mouth as purple magic flowed around her and lifted her into me hands. "Well well hello, My little dove!" With a grin I wrap my arms around my daughter and kiss her head.
Gasping awake the girl glance around her room. Looking over to her alarm clock she sees that it had been only twenty minutes.
That was weird.
I used google translate, so obviously it might be wrong
