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Natasha's pov
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As I was done showering, I walked out of my bathroom with a towel around my body only to find Wanda sitting on my bed with a sad face on.
"Wanda why are you looking all sad" I asked with concerned written all over my face, was Y/n gone, did Y/n get hurt, did Wanda get hurt, did something happen between the avengers, did Y/n start on drugs again oh gosh I was panicking.
I only showed emotions to very few people, but the very few people who I showed emotions too were the ones I cared most for, including Wanda, Clint, and Y/n.
"Natasha, don't kill me or anyone else, but Y/n...." I realised Wanda hesitated in her sentence, I gave her a look to go on. "Y/n she... she ran away. " her words hit me right in my chest. It felt like a thousand punches being thrown at once even though that would just feel like one punch.
"She's at her apartment, right? Right Wanda?" I felt my blood slowly starting to boil, anger formed inside me, and I could feel it. I found some clothes and put it on, not caring. wanda was still in there, I quickly ran to the door while putting on my jacket. It was cold outside, and my hands were freezing cold, but at this point, I didn't even care, I only had one thing on my mind, I needed to find Y/n. I ran around town no clue where to find her.
I ran into a woman and fell down onto the floor.
"Darn, it's sorry," I said, getting onto my feet again, I looked up to see spiderlings Aunt, May Parker.
"Wait, uhh miss Parker, do you know where I can find Y/n L/n?" May turned her head towards me with a warm smile
"Uhh yeah she's in her apartment right over there" she answered it pointing towards a giant block, I thanked her and ran towards the block, I reached it and quickly found the floor Y/n lived on.
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I burst into Y/n's apartment, not caring that Y/n probably didn't want company.
I found Y/n reading a book on her couch. She looked up and noticed my face, which had worry written all over it. She placed the book on her side table and patted the spot next to her, gesturing me there. I slowly walked over to her and sat next to her.
"What's bothering you, Tasha?" She asked, caring. I looked at her with a tear staining my face.
"Well, why did you run away like that Y/n please?" I felt her face get buried into my shoulder.
"The others know what I did," she answered silently. Her words were not very loud and barely loud enough to hear "I mean I finally got control over my life and who I wanna be but then I decide to do that shit, guess I deserved that" she said making my shirt get soaking wet.
"Oh, what about if we ran away to Budapest leaving everyone else, maybe even delete out identies?" I answered, making her remove her head from my shoulder and look at me in confusion.
"What, no!! You finally got the family you've always been searching for. I don't wanna make you leave it, " she exclaimed, I wiped the tears off of her face and kissed her forehead lightly.
"I don't care, I mean this could be our happy ever after remember, forever Always mine" I said with happy tears running down my face, I made sure to point out the forever Always mine.
"You would do that for me, really?!" She asked with the sadness in her voice, breaking it slightly.
"Yes cause you are forever. Always mine, and I do not have an idea of breaking that promise anytime soon, so please let me do this for us. Run away and let the others forget about us, we could live together happy. " I rambled about it like I was in fantasies.
"Let's do it, let's run away, destroy our identities, and live together happy forever," she said, I grabbed her hand, and it was like we disappeared.
We were gone, and nothing could ever stop us. In Budapest, no one knew who we were, and no one could disturb us.
We put our past behind us.
A/n: That was it for forever. Always mine, I know that you'd probably like more chapters, but that's not a possibility.
You could instead check out the sequel.
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