Avengers x Orphan reader ~ Wrong Number

familiar redhead

nats pov

i walk into my room to find wanda asleep in my bed, i was glad she finally slept she only lost her brother not to long ago. i pull out my phone from my pocket sitting on my chair. finding fury's contact i press it watching the phone ring twice before he picks up

'agent romanoff what is it' he says drinking what i assume to be coffee 

'the girl, im asking to be the one to question her from now on' i ask biting my bottom lip knowing how stubborn he could be sometimes.

'and why is that agent' he sasses back 

'i believe i could get to her more than-' 

'myself- more than me romanoff,' he cuts me off before i could finish ' now i do trust you but theres a catch' he continues 

'what is it nick' 

'you ask what i want to know first' he says probably already working on a list, i nod before realising he couldnt see me 

'yes sir' 

'good ill have the list to you by the end of the day' with that he hangs up and i drop my phone to the desk. looking at how peaceful the witch seemed when sleeping. i kissed her head and went to the main area. 

y/n pov 

i sit in the middle of the room crossing my legs and closing my eyes. i relax my shoulders and when i open my eyes again i take a deep breath. holding my hand up i focus and create a small snowflake hovering over the palm of my hand. it floats up and down slowly spinning before coming to a rest on my palm. it melts away till its nothing. i do this more to pass time creating more snowflakes and watching as they dance around each other before spinning into place and falling to my palm 

i look over to the bowl of pasta would it be so bad if i just had a bit. i could tell the food was still warm as it was only brought in not to long ago. i was a bout to grab some when the doors open. expecting the same red head i look up but the eyes i meet aren't green. 

tonys pov

friday kept informing me that there was something tripping the sensor down near the cells. annoyed i decide to go down there to see what it was. 

'i swear to god if its that fucking mouse again' i grumble walking through the doors what i didnt expect was a pair of purple eyes to be looking back at me 'who are you, how the fuck are you in my tower' i say getting my suit on around my hand and pointing it at the.....kid? they stay quiet 'who. are. you' they didnt say anything i checked over everything to make sure they would stay there and stormed up to the main area. 

'Do any of you care to explain why there is a CHILD trapped in the cell downstairs!' i ask raising my voice pointing to behind me. alot of the team seem really confused other than Natasha and barnes. 'you two you know something! what is it' i order pointing at them 

'dont get your knickers in a twist stark, fury asked us to capture the girl, something about an enhanced, or some energy signal' bucky says leaning back into the couch 

'and you didnt see the need to tell me about it!' i yell. 

3rd person pov

with all the yelling it woke wanda. the young adult walked out off nats room in a hoodie far to big for her small body she rubs her eyes yawning a bit and walked closer to the commotion still standing off to the side.

'and now youve woke wanda, over nothing good job tony' nat says getting up to go back over to the witch. the whole team was aware of her lack of sleep since sokovia. 

'im not a kid nat' wanda mumbles in a thick accent as nat pulls her away to another room. 

'i know but that doesnt mean i dont care' natasha says leading the witch to her balcony quickly grabbing a deck of cards. wanda hides her hands in the hoodie sleeves and the girls just talk for a while. 

y/n pov

tony stark leaves and im sat there confused, did i do something wrong will they hurt me now or send me back to the orphanage at this point i couldnt tell which was worse. my mind spirals and i dont know how long passed until the familiar red head came down with a notepad, a bag and soup.

'hey kid' she greets with a smooth voice

'hi' i say creeping back to the wall from my place in the middle of the room

'i have a change of clothes since i noticed yours somehow were still wet' she informs me walking into the cell. she places the soup down before handing over the clothes. 'ill turn the cameras off and ill turn around while you change' she tells me walking back out. i nod and wait until she presses some things and turns around before pulling my damp clothes over my head. i wince as it hurts my stomach. i get changed fully and lay the clothes out over the chair. (there is a chair now bc i said so)

'im done...' i trail off realising i never got her name 

'agent natasha romanoff. but you can just call me natasha' she informs me 

'y/n' i say quietly, looking her in the eyes, she gives me a small smile and takes a seat on the other side of the glass.

'how old are you y/n' she asks i hear nothing behind her words other than curiosity and task. 

'14 ms ro-natasha' i tell her she chuckles lightly at my slip up and i cant help but smile a bit at myself. 

'where are you from kid' she asks, simple question really but my breath seems caught in my throat, i swallow thickly before answering 

'uh somewhere in europe, i believe' i say getting a flash of memories of me fleeing a European country at 4 after my parents left me. she nods knowing not to press further 

'to what do your powers entail' she asks calmly waiting patiently for me to answer 

'fire and ice as far as i know' i say honestly, she nods and leaves not before stopping by the door

'goodnight y/n, eat dinner and get some rest ill see you in the morning' she lists waving with a smile before leaving 

i look over to the food and slowly make my way over. picking it up i hold my hands around it feeling the warmth. gently picking up the spoon i take a sip or is it a bite? i do only end up eating half but it was enough for today. 

a/n 

who do yall want nat with 

cause she is the flirtatious type but do i make her fall for someone

i wont be doing relationships for a while but its good to have an idea