Chapter 9

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Nat's POV

I went to my room and called back the number. Then it started ringing.

"Hello?" A voice answered through the phone, I smiled knowing who it is.

"*in russian with accent* Hi, little sister," I said smirking.

I heard Yelena shouting "GUYS! SHE ANSWERED!" She shouted excitedly and then I heard someone running to Yelena's side and someone dropping a glass.

I chuckled at them.

"*in russian* HELLLOOOOO SISTER! How are you?" Yelena said sounds so happy.

I chuckled "*in russian* I'm great, how are you guys?" I asked her smiling.

"We're fine! We miss you," Yelena said.

"I miss you guys too," I said.

"Can I talk to her?" I heard a woman asked Yelena and I also recognized that voice.

"Yeah, sure," Yelena said.

"Natasha, it's mama," I heard her voice and tried not to cry.

"*in russian* Hello, mama," I said and my voice is kinda shaking.

"*in russian* it's been a long time since we last talk to each other, when are you gonna visit us again? It's been like 10 years," Mama Melina said and I could see her smiling even though I can't really see it.

"Probably next week? Or I think I should finally introduce you guys to the others," I suggested.

"TO THE AVENGERS?" I heard someone shouted in russian with a heavy accent that I also recognize.

"Shush!" I heard Yelena shush the man and I chuckled.

We kept talking and talking until...

I heard someone knock the door.

"Hey, lemme put you guys on hold," I said.

"Okay," Mama Melina said.

I opened the door to see Steve,

"Hey, are you gonna sleep already?" Steve asked me.

"No, not really, I'm just talking to someone," I said and he made a face that I always recognize, I smirked.

"Who?" He asked hiding his jealousy.

"Oh just someone- actually it's not really someone more like some people," I said and he look at me with a confused face.

"And don't worry, it's not like a lover of mine," I said smirking.

"Are you teasing me, Romanoff?" He asked me smirking.

"And what are you gonna do if I am?" I asked him seductively.

He got closer to me and pinned me to the door.

"What would you like, darling," he whispered to my ear seductively.

And then more steamy things happened. Until I heard someone shouted.

I opened my eyes, I was still holding my phone and I'm on the ground?

Wait a minute- was that all just a dream?

"NATASHA?!?!?" I heard a voice yelled from the phone.

"What?" I asked annoyed.

"She's back," the man said with a thick russian accent. (Alexei)

"Oh, hey, you're back," Mama Melina said.

"Yeah, wait how long was I out?" I asked rubbing my back.

"Oh, for only about like 5 minutes, are you okay? We uhm heard some moans...? And like someone snoring," Mama Melina said.

I mentally slapped my face.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I said and then there was a knock on my door.

Oh dear, I hope I'm not dreaming again.

"Hey, lemme put you on hold first," I said and then I got up and went to open the door.

I opened the door to see, Peter.

"Hey, Pete, do you need something?" I asked him.

"Hey mom, well, can I sleep with you? I actually been having nightmares lately," he said scratching the back of his neck.

"And you didn't told me?" I asked him.

"I didn't want to worry you," he said looking at the ground.

"C'mon in, you still have to tell me so I could help you," I said letting him in my room.

"Natasha, who are you talking to?" Yelena asked through the phone.

"Peter," I said smiling.

"Is that Aunt Yelena?" Peter asked excitedly.

I nodded, "Do you wanna talk to her?" I asked Peter and Peter nodded happily.

"Hey, Yel, Peter wants to talk to you guys," I said.

"Oh Peter! Sure we can talk to him!" Yelena said happily and I smiled. I gave Peter the phone and he talked with them for like more than a half an hour.

"Hey, Pete, it's bedtime," I said looking at the clock.

"Time to sleep," I said.

"Okay," he said, then he bid his good bye for now.

He gave me the phone back and I bid good bye to them too.

I laid on the bed and hugged Peter because he looks like he needed a hug. And then we slowly fell asleep.

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