⚠️Abuse + Threatening⚠️
• Your gender/ non-binary y/n •My girlfriend, Wanda, walks over to me. She tells me, "Y/n, I don't like how much time you spend with Romanoff." I look over to her unbothered by her words to me.
I shrug and quickly reply to her, "Me and Nat are just friends. Don't worry babe." Which I know is a lie since we hooked up while drunk at Starks Party last month.
Wanda stares at me, "I don't care. You are way to close to her." She raises her voice slightly in an angry tone.
I sigh and roll my eyes telling the ginger, "It's fine." Then looking down at my hands. A small fear bubbles inside me.
She loudly shouts, "Don't lie to me you stupid bitch!"
I look at her with a confused and sad look then ask her, "What was that for?" Before standing up.
I see a little red glaze over her eyes as she yells, "Lying!"
I take a deep breath and step back a little before telling her to, "Clam down please."
The red glazes over her eyes more as she steps forward and slaps me across the face knocking me to the floor. I start to panic knowing she won't stop until she really hurts me. Her lunges at me falling to the ground as I run away.
I find myself storming into Natasha's bedroom and locking the door as I enter. I hear my lover bash on the door as I slide down to the floor crying while covering my mouth to muffle my cries.
I hear Natasha's voice, "Y/n?" She questions me. I look at her as she looks up at her door when Wanda hits it another time trying to get through to me.
Yelling from behind the door we hear, "Y/n! Open this damn door or I'll kill you!" I cry even more an screech.
Natasha looks back at me and her eyes widen as she ushers me over to the bed. I do as she wanted and listened to her question, "Did she hit you?"
She lightly brushes her thumb across my aching cheek. I nod as she takes me into her arms to comfort me.
The banging the door stops. Wanda on the other side of the door asks, "Y/n can we not fight anymore please?" She asks kindly then repeats the question, "Can we not fight anymore?"
She bashes once, "Y/n, I'm sure your scared! I've been there!" I shake my head fearfully into Natasha.
Natasha mumbles to me, "Please let me set you free?" I look at her, my face all puffy and red, starting to bruise.
Wanda bashes again, "Y/n dont make me come in there!" She yells and starts to count down as I cling to Natasha. "One. Two." She counts then shouts, "Fuck it."
The door swings open, revealing Wanda behind it and her eyes glowing red. I stare at her with a numb expression on my face.
I cry, "No!" As she gets closer to me and the assassin shielding me from her. "Don't let her take me!" I beg Natasha.
Wanda steps closer again and again. She reaches her arm out to grab me but she gets suddenly flung backwards.
I look up at her too see Clints arrow wrapped around her waist. I sigh in relief before passing out in Natasha's arms.
"Y/n? Bruce!" Being the last thing I hear from Natasha before completely blacking out.
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