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(𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐑)
CHAPTER FOUR----
"You ok?" Natasha whispered pulling Rosalie back from Yelena slightly, "You seem...off?" the brunette shrugged, "I...yeah." Natasha stopped her this time, "Rosalie..." the brunette met Natasha's eyes, "What if I turn out exactly like my mother?" she breathed, "What? Where is this coming from, Ro?"
"The past couple of days have been bringing a lot to my attention. I've already done things exactly like her." Rosalie whispered as they walked towards the gas station. "Ro, you're nothing like your mother. You'll never be anything like your mother. You wanna know why?"
"You have a big heart Rosalie, even through everything, you kept it. You spend your time teaching deaf kids how to communicate." Natasha spoke and Rosalie nodded, "Thank you."
Soon enough they caught back up with Yelena, "If the Red Room is still active, where is it?" Natasha asked, "I have no idea." Yelena started, "He moves location constantly. And every widow is sedated on entry and exit for maximum security." Yelena pulled a pack of gauze off the shelf.
"I'm just finding it hard to believe that he managed to stay off my radar." Natasha shook her head, "Well it's not smart to attack an Avenger. if you want to stay hidden." Yelena started and Rosalie nodded in agreement, "I mean the clue is in the name. Dreykov kills you, one of the big ones comes to avenge you."
"Wait. Wha..what are the big ones?" Natasha asked, "Well I doubt the god from space has to take an ibuprofen after a fight." Yelena spoke, "Fair enough." Rosalie added, turning to grab a bottle of water.
"Where did you think I was all this time?" Yelena asked, glancing down, "I thought that you got out and were living a normal life." Natasha spoke walking over to the sink, "And you just never made contact again?" Yelena asked.
Rosalie knew very well Natasha spent years looking for Yelena, she had even helped several times when Natasha had leads in various countries. Sometimes the two of them would be gone for months on a lead.
"Honestly I thought you didn't want to see me." Natasha spoke, "Bullshit," Yelena scoffed, the blonde was deep down always waiting for her big sister to save her, "You just didn't want your baby sister tagging along whilst you saved the world with the cool kids." the blonde spoke, and Rosalie could agree with that one, Clint sure as hell never wants her involved with the 'saving the world' stuff.
"You weren't really my sister." Natasha cut her off, there was a brief pause, "And the Avengers aren't really your family." Rosalie looked between the two sisters, "Why do you always do that thing?" Yelena asked changing the conversation swiftly.
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FanfictionGETAWAY CAR. ❝You were driving the getaway car, We were flying, but we'd never get far. Don't pretend it's such a mystery. Think about the place where you first met me.❞ -Taylor Swift; Getaway Car MCU NATASHA ROMANOFF X FEM OC BLACK WIDOW-ENDGAME