Remember Me?
Because of the cold season Costia wore a black leather jacked over her suit and a black cap. She also wore a pair of sunglasses which didn't really fit the weather but she attached great importance to not being seen.
After Costia put all her knifes and guns in her suit she put on her boots and walked out of her apartment, locking the door behind her.
Since it was already 9:51pm she walked quite fast to the bridge. She had a bad feeling in her gut like she had it on the roof the day before but she chose to ignore it.
At 9:59pm she arrived at the bridge and saw the man she assumed she had talked to before already standing there.
"You're the White Widow?" the man asked. Costia didn't recognise the voice. She nodded anyways.
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"Natasha what are you wanting for? Our man down there is in danger when the girl finds out we tricked her!"
"Would you shut up for a second please!" Natasha hissed at Clint.
"Woah, hey calm down what's wrong with you?"
"I know her from somewhere but... I don't know- Clint I need to see her face." Natasha said as she looked at Clint.
"That's difficult with her face mask and the sunglasses on Nat." Clint whispered "She's about to go Nat you need to shoot her, now!"
Natasha looked back to the girl and after a few seconds she shot, and with that Clint and Natasha stood up. They packed the gun together and ran down to the bridge.
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"Run... or you're dead!" she said with a shaky breath pointing the gun at the agent. "They will get to you, it's pointless little girl." the agent said with his hands in the air but ran away after.
She. She was alive. Costia was alive. Natasha didn't shoot her.
With one hand on her left leg, her injured left leg, and the other one on the gun she walked as fast as she could to her apartment, leaving a trail of blood behind her, "damit!" she whispered to herself as she realised she could be traced to her apartment because of it.
She hardly managed to get the stairs up to her apartment, but after a couple of minutes she unlocked the door with a click and stepped inside, locking the door after her again.
She knew she left a trail of blood after her, she knew she had to get away as fast as she could or she will be found by these people, they could be Hydra or the red room.
She hid in the shadows for so long because she was afraid of Hydra or the red room finding her. This couldn't be happening. She had to leave as fast as she could.
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"You just let her go? What the fuck is wrong with you?! You don't just let a deadly assassin go, deadly injured assassin I got to say" Natasha yelled at the agent.
"Well who's the one who didn't shoot her dead?! You just shoot her in her fucking leg! I thought the Black Widow was better than that!" the agent shouted back.
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What The Shadows Hide ~ Natasha x female OC.
Fanfiction- This is not edited, it's a first draft. I wrote it with 13. Hereby you are warned. - Everybody has a chapter of their story they don't want others to read. (Costia has a whole book) - Costia was raised to be a killer among other girls, one of the...
