Real Love

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NATASHA POV

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These past few weeks have been amazing. The second we got home, Steve wrapped me in a tight hug and planted kisses all over my face. He's mine, and no one else can have him. The Charm Widow, who was apparently called Hebra or something like that, was in a lab, and the scientists were trying to find out the source of all of her powers.

Wanda invited us to her place, and she wants us to meet her child, who she adopted recently. Me and Steve took her up on the offer and were on the way to her house. Once we got there, we were greeted exuberantly by a girl who looked the age of 7 or 8. She had long brown hair and shimmering blue eyes. Her smile was timid and small, but there was an energy about her that was sweet and kind.

"Hollyn, don't greet then without telling me! How are you doing guys? This is Hollyn, and she's seven. I adopted her last week, she's been living in the orphanage for ten years, so I decided to take her. Right Hollyn?" Wanda's face looked beautiful, and so much younger.

"Yes, Mommy! Can I show them my poem? Please?" Wanda nodded and let us in. Her house was decorated with plants and animals, and purple was everywhere. She really loves this kid huh? We got to the living room where Hollyn picked up a paper with cursive handwriting on it.

"My older sister gave it to me before she got adopted!" Wanda hugged her and told her to start.

"My Primary Journey

I've come to the end of my journey now, We'll end the year with a bow, But I want to thank all of my teachers, You've helped me learn all the English and Maths features, All my friends have helped me loads, Helping me crack the codes. Years 1, 2, and 3,4 have all been so fun, Skipped five and leapt towards the sun, I've really enjoyed this whole experience, I've never been talked so serious, Music and English I have loved, Felicity Fliplflops is so beloved. Is there any better place to grow, I think my answer is a firm NO! I so love my school-sweet-school, I'll leave primary feeling cool, Make sure all my friends do too, and Secondary Life we'll pursue. Whenever I let my writing ideas flow, I feel calm and buried under snow, My friends have increased my creativity, My brain is humming with activity," Wanda kissed her on the cheek and clapped.

"What's Felicity Flipflops?" I looked at Steve confused and got momentarily lost in his ocean eyes. I get snapped out of it when Hollyn answers me.

"The book my older sister Hebra wrote! It's such a good book!" (Fr though, it's an actual book)  

I feel a tugging at the back of my brain, wait!

"How does Hebra look like?" Steve inquired. He can actually read my mind, Steve can.

"Hebra has brown hair like me, but she also has these cool moving thingy powers, and they're purple! Her hair started to grow purple highlights a couple of weeks ago, and she has a charm bracelet with a purple explosion! BOOOOOOM!" 

Wanda had a massive smile on her face, but I didn't. Her sister had to be Hebra, but how? I leave it alone, but the nagging feeling at the back of my brain is something that I can't ignore, even with Steves's protective arms and his beautiful smile. 

The next day, I get a call from Fury.

"Romanoff, just calling to tell you that Hebra's physical state has been suspended, Goodbye, enjoy your leave," It left me feeling worried.

"Shit,"

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Get Felicity Flipflops on Barnes and Noble and Amazon! (Not my book, just want to recommend it to you guys) Thank you so much for everything!

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