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🕷NATASHA ROMANOFF- Ghost from the past

Hey everyone!
Second update in a day again! I can’t believe it, I’m so proud of myself.
Anyway this is not a request, just something that came to my mind while reading a prompt on pinterest. It’s pretty sad guys I’m telling you, I cried while I was writing it especially because it takes place after Endgame. 
If you have some ideas or requests for a story just send them to me and I’ll be more than happy to write them. I hope you enjoy guys, byeee
Love you all, please be safe and take care of yourself

Dasy 🥰

PROMPT 

“You know I’m not real, don’t you?”

It’s been a few months since Vomir happened and still you haven’t moved on. Losing the love of your life, Natasha, just after you two started planning the wedding was a hard blow for you. 

For the first month you didn’t leave your room once. You wouldn’t eat or sleep, nothing. All you could do was stare at the ceiling recalling all your happy memories you had with Natasha. 
Then with the help of Wanda and her past experience with grief you started leaving your room more frequently and gradually you started eating again. Little did everyone know that you weren’t really ok. The smile that they used to see every morning was not real, it was just a mask to hide the massive pain that was still crushing your heart every second of every day. Even though the day you chatted and worked like nothing happened, the lonely nights you spent in your room were filled with silent tears rolling down your cheeks caused by all the memories that you had in that room. 

Then everything changed. One night, when you wake up suddenly from one of the numerous nightmares that haunts your night, next to you instead of finding the emptiness that you were getting used to found, you saw Natasha, supporting herself on one elbow while looking at you worried. 
You couldn’t believe it, she was back, she finally came home to you like you prayed her to do every single night after that day. 

“What’s wrong, love? I’m worried about you.” she said with concern in her tone, while she cupped one of your cheeks and dried the silent tears that were falling from your eyes with the thumb. “I-I missed you Nat.” you managed to let out, before a loud sob caused your voice to get turned into a whisper. 
The redhead wrapped her arms around you while you nuzzled into her warm embrace, her perfume invaded your senses finally bringing you some comfort and peace. As usual being in the arms of your lover took away all problems and worries, so you finally indulged into a deep sleep, but not before hearing Natasha whisper “I know (Y/N) that’s why I had to come visit.”

The next morning Nat was gone and again she had left a void in your soul. You spent the day trying not to think about her and what happened the night before, but it was really hard. When in the evening, after having dinner with Wanda and Clint, you went up to your room Nat was there again ready to cuddle you to sleep. 

This soon became part of your routine. Natasha would came to your room every night to talk about your day, cuddle… as you two used to do before she disappeared for a while. 

With time passing by you convinced yourself that Nat was back for real and that she would came only at night cause she wasn’t ready to explain to the others how she came back to death.
So one night while you were cuddling you started talking “Babe, I’ve been thinking about something lately…” you stopped, looking for Natasha's consent to keep going. She nodded her head looking at you curiously while tracing circles on your back with her slim fingers (I’m NOT obsessed with her hands, nope 🤥 🥵). “Since you’re back now, maybe we can finally get married like we always wanted.” you finished telling her your idea only to see her mouth fall open and her face turn even paler than it already was.
You looked at her confused while her eyes filled up with tears and she placed her forehead against your in a lovely manner. Then she said “You know that I’m not real (Y/N/N), don’t you?”

Her words hit you hard, like a full speed train. You felt your body grow weak until everything around you became dark and the only thing left in your mind was that she wasn’t real, all these past nights weren’t real.