memories nr-bb daughter

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05/17/15
new york USA

natasha sat in her chair as her husband and daughter were all over the news, they were also in the same building as her.

no one knew that that was her daughter, and her husband, technically they never got a divorce.

she watched as bucky was being interrogated in one room and her daughter with her head low in another.

they were both trapped in bullit proof glass boxes, she knew oven though she loved them, they were dangerous, her daughter became one of the most dangerous yet beautiful black widows the world has ever seen, she the toughest one, even more than herself. and james, god her james, she missed him more than anything, he was also dangerous.

this isn't her family, her family is the ones that stay up late every night waiting for full house on tv, they were the ones that lived in the brightest colored house on berring avenue, they were from Minnesota, they where the ones that had a 7 year old daughter that had a best friend that was her neighbor. 

they were the happy family that stayed outta trouble as best they could, other than the fireworks on the fourth, cops were called every year on the barnes and parker's.

but no, here she is looking at her family threw glass boxes

"romanoff, you got interrogation" agent hill spoke walking up to her

"on which one?" she asked

"the little one" nats breath hitched at the sentence but didn't make it noticeable to the agent
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01/14/03
Redroom
Russia

(all in russian)

"let her live she's barely 1 general" bucky spoke, he was in a small room. he failed a mission and they were using his daughter as a punishment

"you got my widow pregnant, she was supposed to be the best, she had 2 more weeks till her scheduled graduation." dreykov said, his voice filled with venom

"she still is your best, just don't hurt our daughter, i will do anything to keep them safe. please"

"i hate to do this to you, mostly because i really do not like you but if i put you and the two girls on a long term mission as a family, you get this guy. you kill his whole company, destroy all of it. it will take you a while. will you come to term, will you finish it?"  he asked

"yes, i will general. no matter what."

"you have no more than 5 years, if it takes any longer i will kill your daughter, natasha will be cycled threw once more and you will be sent back to hydra and your mind will be wiped. do you understand?"

"yes, i understand"

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bucky walked back to where he knew natasha would be. a glass box waiting for her next mission

"natalia ?" he asked, she looked up, her face bruised and blood stains on her leotard. "we have a mission, with freya."

she knew what that meant, she was on the same kind of mission as a little girl. she was overjoyed that she got to see her baby grow up but, she would just get ripped from her arms one day

natasha just nodded, a few days later they were set in a house, had there first photo shoot for pictures around there house, it was already decorated and looked like it was a home.

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"on it" she spoke and grabbed a file and walked away to her daughter