Scarlet Widow One Shots

The Wrong Maximoff

(Just an idea I had so it's gonna be short)
Natasha's POV:

I was sitting in the interrogation room waiting for my goons to bring in the target.

I heard the doors open and see James and Samuel dragging a body bag into the room as the man inside vigorously moved to try and break out.

They kicked at his sides and he eventually stopped moving. "Leave the room." I commanded them and they left without a word.

I walked up to the body bag with a smirk.

We had finally caught the snitch within our organisation: Peter Maximoff.

He was an annoying little man. He went the police about two months ago because we refused to give him a fortune. We have allies within the police forces, the FBI and whatever other authorities organisation so arrogance got him nowhere.

Once he figured this out he ran.

Two months of searching and we finally had him.

I walked up to the bag and kicked it a little and heard him whimper. I leant down and unzipped the bag. I was shocked to see what I saw.

A young woman, maybe in her mid twenties lying there bruised and beaten up. She turned to face me and tried to punch me but I caught it.

"Hey no need to panic, you'll be fine." I tried reassuring her but she pushed me back causing me to fall and got out of the body bag.

"How the hell can you tell me not to panic!" She screamed, limping as she moved away from me.

I felt horrible that she got dragged into this situation. I made a mental note to beat the living crap out of Barnes and Wilson the next time I see them for abusing this woman so much.

"I'm not going to hurt you, I promise." I said softly, removing my gun from my chest holster and my knives from my boots.

"You're a fucking liar!" she fearfully screamed.

I moved closer so I could corner her and when I did I launched myself towards her, trapping her in my arms.

"Please just let me explain. I promise you, I have no intentions to hurt you." I told her as she stopped trying to fight me off. I moved her over to the chair where we interrogate people in and sat her down.

I pulled my phone out and texted my sister to bring in a med kit.

"What do you want with me?" she hoarsely spoke.

"Nothing."

Eventually, Yelena brought in the med kit and greeted the woman. Once she left I got on my knees in front of her and started taking the supplies out.

"I'll make sure you get home safely." I told her as I begin the treat her wounds.

"Why don't we make conversation while I get you cleaned up?" I smiled up at her.

She looked hesitant but nodded. "I'm Wanda Maximoff. Who are you?".

I smirked

"Natasha Romanova."

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510 words
20/07/22

I don't know what the hell this even is.