Stranger~ Natasha Romanoff

Part 11

I feel my whole body becoming even weakier than before. My head is spinning, I feel completely disoriented. I start to stumble, tripping over most of my steps. A few more seconds before I lose my balance and fall. Just before I hit the ground, she catches me, her arms around my waist once again. "Come on, we need to go inside дорoгой" she whispers, walking by my side.

We enter the huge building. A building I never thought I'll ever enter. We make our way to the elevator, she hits one of the severals buttons and we then start to go up.

The door opens and she directly pulls me outside. I am facing a beautiful and big room. It looks like a kind of living room as there is a huge couch, a huge TV and a table, with lots of chairs around it, I wonder how many people live in there? I get out of my thoughts when I hear her yelling next to me.

"Hey please I need help! Is anyone here? Stark! Banner! Bring your ass back here!" As she calls them, one masculine figure enters the room.

"No screams in my house Romanoff", the man says sarcastically while rolling his eyes, walking towards us. His gaze turn into my direction, staring at me with eyes wide open, which confirms that he obviously didn't expected anyone else to be here. "And who's that? I remember telling you not to bring strangers here. The blond you bring last month was enough if I may." He affirms taking an ironic tone once again.

Natasha looks back at him, furrying her eyebrows. "First of all, that blond girl you're talking about is my sister, and if I remember well, you two were having a lot of fun during the party if you forget. Second of all, she is not a stranger. Now fuck off and come help me, she needs stitches."

The weight of my body leaning on her side was enough for her to realize that I was going to collapse at any moment. She led me into a room with medical equipment, I assume it's probably a lab. She lies me down on one of the bed and the man from before come over.

Natasha sits in a chair next to me and takes my hand. The man places a mask over my mouth and asks me to take deep breath. I nod and suddenly feel my whole body relax in less than two seconds. I close my eyes and just before falling into some kind of deep sleep, I hear Natasha's soft voice whispering to me. "It's okay, you're okay.. I'll take care of you now *your name first letter*", with her words echoing in my head, I fall asleep.