(𝟮.𝟮) 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 ➣ {𝕪•𝕓} ❘ [𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖈𝕶𝖜𝖎𝖉𝖔𝖜 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

⧗ 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔜 𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 ❘ Oɴᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴏғ ᴀ ʀᴇᴜɴɪᴏɴ

Natasha followed Yelena through several buildings, jogging through hallways, until she came to a stop, hearing muffled grunts from one of the rooms, along with the whirring of weapons.

Intrigued, the redhead walked towards it, her boots clicking on the floor. The sounds may have made way to the other end of the door to the room because there was pin-drop silence.

In one swift movement, the door was yanked open inwards, revealing Y/N standing with a pistol raised in front of her cautiously.

"God, Nat," Y/N lowered her gun with a sigh, "I would've shot you."

"Yeah, right," Natasha rolled her eyes at this, grabbing her arm and bringing her in a quick hug, "Good to see you, idiot."

"Yeah, yeah, you too," she chuckled into the hug, patting her back.

A set of footsteps were headed their way, making them turn around.

Y/N's eyes widened at the sight of the blonde, "Yelena?"

"Y/N," Yelena went rigid, finding herself at a loss of words, "Hey,"

Y/N wasn't like the last time she had seen her. She had grown and changed a lot since it has almost been more than 20 years since they had seen each other. Her H/C hair was long and tied into a high ponytail. It fell till her mid-back and was accentuated with a few purple streaks.

"Nathan?!" Yelena and Natasha gaped at the man who appeared behind Y/N, walking away from a table.

The two sisters turned to Y/N for an explanation, who only rolled her eyes in an exasperated manner, resting her hands on her hips, "Long story."

"Hey, you guys!" Nathan beamed at them, overjoyed in meeting his two closest friends.

"мудак" Natasha grumbled at him in Russian. (Translation: Asshole.)

Nathan winced and looked over at the blonde, "'Sup, Yelena!"

"I'm gonna break your face," the blonde threatened him.

"Wow, you guys really love me, don't you?" he retorted sarcastically.

"N/N," Natasha turned to her, "The Red Room—Widows—Dreykov—"

"I know," Y/N nodded knowingly, "That sick bastard is still alive."

"Ms. Dmitri," the AI caught her attention, "I'm reading heat signatures around the building. Heading towards you."

"We have incoming," Y/N informed the rest.

"Let's go," Yelena led the other three forward.

☆°。• *₊°。✮。• *₊°。°☆

After making out of the building, Natasha, Yelena, Y/N, and Nathan all sprinted towards the motorbikes chained up against one wall.

"Which one is yours?" Natasha asked her sister as Y/N got into one with Nathan.