Chapter 1

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                                  Kate POV
  I told Clint I was heading outside for a breather after we got back from a mission. As I walked back outside I heard crying coming from an ally by the compound. Walking slowly into the ally I grabbed my bow to keep it from bouncing on my back. I peeked in to see a young girl crying into her knees sitting on the wet ground. Her bright red hair fell over her face as she cried. "Hey honey what's wrong?" She flinched "don't make me go back please!" She sobbed. I kneeled in front of her. She looked to be about 17. "Go back where?" "вернуться в красную комнату" is she speaking Russian? "Hey c'mon how about we go into my house yeah?" I spoke holding out my hand for her to take. She took it and I helped her stand before leading her back into the compound.

Natasha POV

I sat in the compounds living room talking to Yelena when Kate came in leading a very familiar girl behind her. The thin girl sat down next to Carol and Kate sat next to her. "Hey what's your name?" Carol asked. "Luna." She looked down at her hands and began tossing a purple energy ball in her hands. "Luna will you be alright here with her? I have to talk to some of my friends real quick" Luna nodded and Kate looked at me and Yelena. "Guys, can I talk to you both in the kitchen?" We both nodded walking into the kitchen with her. "Ms Romanoff? Yelena? I heard that kid, Luna speaking in what I think was Russian" "Natasha. Call me Natasha Kate" I laughed. Yelena spoke up, "can you repeat what she said?" Kate nodded and attempted to repeat it. A look of sheer confusion flashed across Yelena's face as she stared at me. It couldn't be. "back to the red room" I mumbled. "The Red Room isn't that where..." Kate trailed off.

"Yes" I responded knowing exactly what she meant. "I'm gonna go talk to her" Yelena spoke walking out of the kitchen, me following soon after. "ты из красной комнаты Луна?" Yelena asked in Russian. Luna flinched but nodded. Yelena kneeled in front of her and asked her a few more questions. The name Luna sounded familiar. My days in The Red Room were all kind of a blur. Yelena seemed to know something I didn't though. She grabbed my hand and took me into the hallway. She looked at me "Luna Petrov. It's Luna" her eyes were glassy. Luna Petrov. That's familiar. "Do you not remember Luna? Nat your older than me don't you remember her?" I shook my head "she's familiar, I tried my best to forget about The Red Room though" "of course you did"

A memory flashed through my mind. Luna Petrov. My sister. Is this Luna Petrov the same auburn haired 3 year old who came into The Red Room all those years ago? My sister had those powers. The purple energy in her hands.
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Translations-
вернуться в красную комнату= back to the red room

ты из красной комнаты Луна?- are you from the red room Luna?

-Brooklyn

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