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(𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐘)
CHAPTER FIVE -----▹
The thing about Iskra's ability to teleport is she actually has to have a place she's been to in mind and the only thing on her mind at the time was keeping Kate safe. The redhead was shocked to see where she had ended up, the first thing she noticed was the crisp mountain air, her eyebrows pulled together in thought.
That's when she saw it, the house she grew up in, outside of moving around a lot this is the place where she spent the most time, she could remember Maria and Natasha buying it after a particularly bad mission.
"That's the last of them," Maria announced, and Natasha smiled, her arm in a sling, "I love you," Natasha smiled, wrapping one arm around the brunette, "Love you too, Tasha," Maria spoke placing a kiss on the redhead's cheek, a car pulled into the unpaved driveway, Clint stepped out, "Your daughter is very talkative," he spoke walking up towards the pair, "Is that the nice way of saying she annoyed you the whole way here?" Natasha rose an eyebrow at him. "Your words, not mine." the redhead elbowed him in the ribs, lightly, "Ow!" he exclaimed offended. "Don't be mean to my daughter," she shrugged.
Maria rolled her eyes at the pair walking towards Clint's car to get Iskra out of it, "Hi baby," she greeted as the eight-year-old threw her arms around the brunette, "Mommy!" she spoke happily, Maria set Iskra down on the ground, and took her hand, the mountain air hitting her lungs, "What do you think of it here?" Maria asked a smile on her face, "It's so cool!" Iskra exclaimed, her Russian accent shining through at all the excitement, the blonde spun in a circle looking all around her, that's when she spotted Nat, "Mama!" she exclaimed taking off towards her, crashing right into the redhead's legs, hugging them tightly, "ни малышка" (hi, baby) Nat spoke leaning down to kiss the top of her head.
"The mountains are so cool, Mama! Look at 'em!" Iskra exclaimed, "They are pretty cool aren't they?" Natasha responded a smile lighting up her face, "Can we go hiking tomorrow? Pretty pleeeeeease," Maria raised an eyebrow at Natasha knowing the redhead couldn't say no to Iskra. "Of course, we can! Uncle Clint, will even come with us," Natasha spoke and Clint's face dropped, "He will?"
"Yes, he will." Maria agreed, gently bumping Nat's shoulder, "I better be in the wedding when you two get married, Nat never would've asked you out if it wasn't for me." Clint stated, "Oh, whatever, Barton." Natasha groaned, "Do I get to be the flower girl?" Iskra questioned her eyes sparkling, "Of course, малышка" (baby)
Iskra shook her head slightly, blinking away the tears that had formed in her eyes, she turned around and saw Fisk beginning to stand up, "Останься, вниз" (Stay down), she spoke lowly the purple hue, returning to her eyes, "Where the hell are we?" he asked angrily, continuing to stand up, Iskra sent a spark of energy at him pushing him back to the ground, "I'm surprised you don't know...since you seem to know everything else about me," the redhead bite out, Russian accent slipping through.
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FanfictionSPARKS FLY ❝Gimmie something that'll haunt me whenever you're not around. 'Cause I see sparks fly when you smile.❞ -Sparks Fly; Taylor Swift BOOK 3 OF YOU BELONG WITH ME SERIES MCU KATE BISHOP X FEM!OC POST HAWKEYE 2021