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Flashback
Pov: extern
Y/n was lying on an operating table, the room was dark we couldn't see anything except it lit up thanks to the lamp above her, she was bleeding, two men were next to her in surgeons' clothes. A loud noise came and a tall, beefy man came in accompanied by a much shorter man, he had long brown almost black hair and a metal arm.
Pov: Y/N
I woke up very slowly, my body ached all over, I felt like I was receiving thousands of bullets all over my body, I opened my eyes and was face to face with two men the first I put less than one second to recognize him but the second I had more trouble, his long dark hair and his metallic arm back to the surface it was the soldier, the one we were to see at the end of the red room for the graduation ceremony but what was he doing there.
"Hello Y/n how are you? I hope they are nice to you" said Dreykov with a big smile, he approached me and took a scalpel, put it on my arm and thrust it in with a big notch. I was screaming inwardly in pain, but my arm closed as soon as he removed the blade
"Who can give that power Y/n ?" He shouted, I didn't understand what he was talking about, that she could, I felt a cold spot come in contact with my face and I passed out ....
currently
I felt myself coming back, a hand resting on my knees rubbing me with his thumb, I knew it was Natasha, I opened my eyes hardly dazzled by the light, once my eyes adapt, I saw Thor in front of me who spoke with vision, which was weird to see without lying to you, ehhhh ... pssst Y/n, I heard venom say, what's going on? I replied quickly I'M HUNGRY he screamed, which made my head ache, but I ignored it. I'M HUNGRY Y/N I ignored it, OHHH Y/N VENOM HUNGRY YOU HEAR???? He shouts even louder, YES ME HAD HEARED YOU SAY said I annoy, Bla, Bla, BLA so why don't you feed me !!! , I took a deep breath and answered him BECAUSE YOU PISS ME OFF, I only heard him mumble something but I didn't really pay attention.
I turned my head to Tasha and saw that it was her hand on my leg, so I put my hand on hers and she entwined her fingers with mine, I smiled at the gesture and started talking with Wanda.
2 hours 20 later
I was in the training room, there was nobody, they were all patient either on mission, or running, or running, so I took advantage of this moment to go and train alone. I was working my punches, I released all the pressure that had accumulated over the days, without realizing it I banged harder and harder, and tears came, then I heard the door s' open then close by slamming, someone was here but I did not know who ... I continued my training, once finished I went to the shooting range, I asked for the knives that were at my disposal, and started throwing them, I aimed each time the center of the target, either in the head or in the heart, at the same time I heard the footsteps approaching, once I thought that this person was not far I took a knife, turned me around and threw it at him. The sound of the knife against the wall echoed throughout the room.
Once I saw who it was I hated myself immediately, it was Clint I didn't really carry him in my heart but I saw how Natasha was with him, I understood that he had trusted Natasha and that they had become friends, so I didn't blame him or hurt him.
"Damn, sorry I thought it was someone I didn't know sorry"
"It's nothing Y/n, I understand so much, don't do it" he said laughing
"is there something funny?"
"yes ... no ... well you just made me think of Nat, at the beginning she was like you, always on her guard and to trust no one"
"oh I see"
"Have you been training for a long time?"
"I don't know I've been here for a long time I think"
"Hmm, you're aiming very well anyway" he said embarrassed
"Thank you" I replied dryly
"I leave you the room I finished me" I took my stuff and started to leave.
Once I'm in my room, I headed for the bathroom, but before entering I got an idea. I went to Natasha's room which was nearby, I returned without knocking knowing she wasn't here because she go to the shopping with Wanda, Peter and Sam. Once inside I went to her dressing room, and I started to look for a sweater to her, I found several but they did not fit either because they were really too big or because there was no smell on them, then I found a perfect one, I took it and myself hurried to put everything back in its place and left.I took my shower and dressed in jogging and with the nat sweater over my t-shirt, I got in my bed, and I turned on the TV, Wanda had made me a list of several films to see then I put one that she had advised me ...
I fell asleep, and I felt a hand on my face caressing me, I could hear this same person talking but I didn't understand what she was saying to me, I woke up with difficulty. Once fully awake I opened my eyes, and saw a red hair right next to me, she had her hand on my face and the other supporting her.
I looked her in the eye with a smile, so did she but her smile was mischievous
"So you managed to find your happiness?"I didn't understand what she was talking about, so she lowered her eyes to my sweater, and I understood it, it wasn't my sweater but hers and how to explain to her that I was going to go through her things to have something with her scent,
"eh дорогая it's okay, you can take my sweater, it's no problem for me you know that"
"I just wanted a sweater with your scent ..." this sentence came out of my mouth without me realizing it, I was embarrassed, but his gaze on me wanted to say everything
"So how about you give me a hug so you can smell me straight away" she said with a huge smile. She stretched out her arms and I came to put myself in, my head was in the crook of her blow, and she had her hands on my hips, the movie was still shooting which made a background noise, I took a deep breath and inhaled her perfume, I would make the eyes tire and comfort with his presence and left in the arms of morphed...
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what happens when love is stronger ||Natasha Romanoff||
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