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CHAPTER EIGHT----"Let's drink" Melina stated, and Rosalie arched an eyebrow at Natasha, who had yet to say anything else since sitting down at the table, the redhead shrugged, Alexei cleared his throat from the doorway, "Oh you've got to be kidding me," Rosalie muttered, taking a shot, Natasha sent her a look, "Don't look at me like that."
"Still fits." he spoke and Melina whistled, "Oh. My. God." Yelena muttered turning back around. "I never washed it once." the older woman noted, "Come and Drink." Alexei sat down at the table, "Family," he paused, "Back together again."
"Seeing as our family construct was just a calculated ruse that only lasted three years, I don't think that we can use this term anymore, can we?" Melina asked, "Agreed." Natasha answered, "So here's what's gonna happen..." Natasha started, but was interrupted when Alexei reached across the table, "Ok, reunion then, huh?" he sat back down, "I want to say something right of the bat. You haven't aged a day, huh? You're just as beautiful and as supple as the day they staged our marriage."
Natasha's face crinkled in disgust and Yelena's matched the same expression, Rosalie had to agree with both of them, this was gross. The blonde woman took a shot, offering another to Rosalie, which the brunette accepted gratefully, "You got fat but still good." Melina said, and that was where Rosalie would very quickly tune herself out of the conversation. "Please don't do that," Natasha said quickly.
"So," Natasha started, and Rosalie reached under the table to hold her hand in more effort to comfort her, "Here's what's gonna happen." she leaned forward, "Natasha don't slouch." Melina corrected pointedly, Natasha looked offendedly to her shoulder, "Wha..I'm not slouching." Rosalie smiled slightly, "Yes, yes you are." Rosalie spoke, "Ro..." Natasha warned.
"I don't slouch." Natasha spoke, looking back towards Melina, "You are going to get a back hunch." and Alexei reached over, "Listen to your mother, up, up." Natasha looked between the two of them annoyed, "Oh my god this- Alright enough all of you." she snapped.
"I didn't even say anything that's not fair." Yelena grimaced, "I don't want any food." Melina put some food on her plate, "Eat a little something, Yelena, For God's sake."
"You're going to tell us the location of the Red Room," Natasha spoke pointedly. "You know, it's like when you told them that they could stay up late to catch Santa Claus." Melina spoke, "What? That was fun. 'he come down the chimney girls. Look out! Where is he? You wait for him and when the cookies are gone, then you see he's there.' No, no I want, them to follow their dreams."
"No good." Melina spoke, "Reach for the stars girls." Alexei said and Natasha shook her head, "Finding Dreykov is not a fantasy. It's unfinished business." she said, "You can't defeat a man who controls the very will of others." Melina shook her head, "You never saw the culmination of what we started in America. Nor did you." she spoke, directing the last part at Alexei, before standing up.
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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