⚠️Very long chapter⚠️
We got to the park and I started practicing some advanised football moves. In the corner of my eyes I could see Florence watching me in amazement. When we dated I taught her some moves, she wasn't the best at it but she also wasn't the worst. "Can you teach me some moves?" Florence asked me. I nodded my head and gave her the football. I saw her struggling and I walked over to her. She was about to fall so I grabbed her hips to catch her. I saw the blush on her face even if I was standing behind her. I helped her and also showed her some new moves. I started juggling the ball because I knew she loved me doing it because she was always impressed by it. A little while later we both left the park and walked back to Florence's car. She drove me back to Lorenzo's Apartment, and as soon as I walked into the apartment Lorenzo started screaming at me with excitement. "Dimmi cosa è successo!" (Tell me what happened!) He screams at me. "Siamo andati a bere qualcosa, non ubriachi capisci cosa intendo. Poi siamo andati al parco e ci siamo allenati a calcio." (We went to get drinks, not drunk you know what I mean. Then we went to the park and practiced football.) "Quindi questo spiega questa foto?" (So does that explain this photo?) He shows me a photo of me holding Florence's hips from earlier. "Both of your follows have been freaking out on all social media. Is there something going on that we need to know?" He asks. "Ha, we went out as friends and nothing happened." I told him and he scoffed at my comment. "Yeah sure. Friends definitely hold on each other's hips and the other blushes at them doing it." I laugh at him and walk into the kitchen and grab a bottle of beer and open it. I take one sip of the beer and Lorenzo takes the beer and drains it. "No drinking, you have to go and act tomorrow remember." He told me. "I know but that doesn't mean I can't have one drink." I tell him and he laughs at me. "You said that 4 year ago when you both break up. I can't trust you with drink anymore." He says to me and it's my turn to laugh at his comment. I walk into my room and go into the bathroom and take a shower. After the shower I go to bed, after an hour I finally go to sleep.
The next morning I arrive at the set and again we all get put into makeup. After makeup we get put into hair and costume. Florence and I have to do the scene where Natasha and Yelena fight. I have to sit in the living room watching them fight until they're done choking each other.
Natasha: Перемирие. (Truce)
Reyna: Are you both done acting like children now? *They both look up and see me*
Natasha: Вы оба выросли. (You both grew up)
Yelena: Ни хрена. (No shit.)
Natasha: Good to see you both too. I still see Reyna, you don't get yourself involved with stuff still.
Reyna: Oh well I can't get myself involved with stuff.
*The 3 walk into the kitchen*
Natasha: You both had to come to Budapest didn't you?
Yelena: We came here because we thought you wouldn't.
Reyna: But while you're here, what bullet does that? *Points to the holes in the wall*
Natasha: *Sighs* Not bullets, arrows.
Yelena: Ah. Right. *Fills 3 shot glasses with Vodka*
Natasha: If you didn't think I'd come here, why'd you send me this? *Places the red dust on the table with the photos*
Yelena: You brought it back here! *Reyna and Yelena walk away*
Natasha: I'm not here trying to be your friend, but you need to tell me what that is.
Yelena: It's a synthetic gas. The counteragent to chemical subjugation. The gas immunizes the brain's neuro pathways from external manipulation.
Natasha: Maybe in English next time?
Reyna: Это противоядие от контроля над разумом. (It's an antidote to mind control.)
Natasha: Настоящая зрелая. Вы оба. (Real mature. Both of you.)
Yelena: Why don't you take it to one of your super-scientist friends. They can explain it to you.
Reyna: Tony Stark maybe?
Natasha: Oh, yeah. We're not really talking right now, so...
Reyna: Great. Perfect timing. Where's an Avenger when you need one?
Natasha: I don't want to be here. I'm on the run. You could've gotten me killed.
Yelena: Well, what were we supposed to do? You're the only superhero person that we know.
Reyna: That was the whole reason we sent it to you.
*Closes the bag*
Yelena: We kept checking the news, expecting to see Captain America bringing down the Red Room.
Natasha: What? Taking down the Red Room? What are you talking about? It's been gone for years. Dreykovs dead. I killed him.
Reyna: You don't actually believe that, do you? You really do believe that.
Natasha: Dreykov's dead. It took almost destroying the entire city just to get to him.
Yelena: If you're so sure, then tell us what happened. Tell us exactly.
Natasha: We rigged bombs.
Reyna: Who's "we"?
Natasha: Clint Barton. Killing Dreykov was the final step in my defection to S.H.I.E.L.D.
Yelena: Simple as that?
Natasha: Yeah, sure, "simple." That's what I'd call imploding a five-story building and then shooting it out with the Hungarian Special Forces. Took 10 days in hiding before we could even get out of Budapest.
Reyna: And you checked the body? Confirmed the kill?
Natasha: There was no body left to check.
*There silence for a while*
Yelena: You're forgetting Dreykov's daughter.
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