Scarlett Johansson and character one shots

"Im a monster"

Tw: injury
Age:16
Relationship: ?

You've have been living at the compound for a good two weeks now. Tony selected you to fight with the avengers after seeing your skills, and although the team didn't agree on taking a 16 years old on the team, they took you in with love, except for one person, the one and only black widow. You haven't told anyone about your past and you think that might be the reason for her hate against you, but honestly you don't want anything more than to gain her love and trust.

One night you are doing some homework when Wanda walked in. You talked for a while and without your realization, Natasha stood outside your room listening.

"Wanda, can I ask you something"
"Yeah of course, what's up?"
"Why does Natasha hate me so much? Did I do something wrong?" You ask her
Wanda sighs
"I don't know honey, but I don't think she hates you. Natasha has been trough a lot. She can have a different way to responding to certain situations than me or you."
"Like what?" You ask
"What do you mean?"
"You said, been trough a lot, like what?"
"I don't think that's my place to say honey, but let's just say she grew up having to fight, for everything"
You stay silent

"But I'm sure after a while you guys will get along better. Don't worry about it y/n"
You don't respond not knowing how to.

"Was that all?" Wanda asks for you
"Yeah"
"Okay, don't stay up to late okay? Goodnight"
"Goodnight"

1 hour later
You've finished your homework and walk to the kitchen trying to find some fruit, when you notice Natasha getting some water. You don't say anything so when Natasha hears the fridge close she jumps and grabs you by the trought. You being you, you react the same and do a unique type of swing on her making her land on the ground. She directly recognized the move

She slowly gets up.
"The move, where did you learn that?"
"I- i have to go" you say running away, leaving Natasha confused.

You got into bed and turned of the lights, after 30 minutes of endlessly rolling around in your bed your door opens. A dark figure walks in until the lights turn on. It was Natasha.

Sha lays an apple on your desk.
"You dropped this" she says while walking out again, making everything even more awkward.

That night was the same as always, around 3 am you wake up screaming waking Natasha up. She always ignores it not really knowing how to respond. But today was different, since she has a slight idea where you came from. She got up and walked to your door and could hear you hyperventilating from outside the door. She gets in your room and turns on the light seeing you sweaty and stressed out.

"Breathe" she says from the other side of the room.
"I'm serious, you need to breathe"
You nod trying to calm yourself down.

"Are you going to tell anyone about your past?"
"A-are you?" You respond
She sighs.
"You can't trick me" she says
You look down .

"But I do think you might need help"
You shrug
"Okay let's make a deal, il tell you, if you tell me"
You stay silent.

"Okay il start, I come from a place called the red room. It was led by a man called-"
"General Dreykov" you interrupt

She sighs
"I knew it, I hoped I was wrong. I hoped it didn't happen to you, but it thought it"

"Then Why do you hate me so much?"
"I don't hate you, your just like me. You remind me of the first few years I got out. And I didn't know how to respond"
"Oh"
"When did you get out?"
"Three weeks ago" you say
"T-three weeks ago? My god."
You don't say anything

"Y/n, how are you okay? Why aren't t you.. broken?"

You feel emotions getting High and it's getting hard to hide, so you just walk away.