"What do you want, Jasin?" She asked bitterly.
"I just want your attention," Jaisn said, walking a few feet away from her and closing her eyes.
Yelena raised an eyebrow as the silver orb that seemed to form in Jasin's hands, watching as she moved it closer to the ground. It got bigger and bigger, soon taking the form of a humanoid figure. Then the details started to set in, the red hair, fair skin, black suit.
"Jasin..." Yelena said, staring at her sister in shock.
"Merry Christmas, Yelena," Jasin smiled, panting. Yelena tackled her into a hug, crying into her shoulder.
"Thank you, moya plemyannitsa." Yelena thanked, looking at her sister who groaned. (my niece.)
"What the hell?" She asked looking around, eyes widening when she saw Yelena. "Yelena..."
They ran at each other, hugging, as Yelena cried some more. Once they had calmed, Natasha looked to Jasin.
"You brought me back?" She asked, Jasin nodding. "How long ago did I die?"
"Two years." Yelena answered.
"Oh, my god. Where is everyone? Tony, Steve, Clint- Jasin?" She rambled.
"Uhm, Tony and Steve died. But, I plan to bring them back too." Jasin answered.
"I just tried killing Barton. He persuaded me not to. Jasin is-"
"Unknown." Jasin interrupted, giving a look to Yelena. She grabbed her arm, "Excuse us."
She pulled her down the alley and around the corner, Yelena speaking first, "What do you mean, 'unknown', you're right here and your mother's right there."
"I know, Yelena, but I have other things I need to do first before I can tell her. If I told her now, she wouldn't let me do anything." Jasin explained.
"And what are these, 'other things'?" Yelena asked.
"I plan on bringing back five other people. And until I do, no one is going to tell my parents where I am or what I'm doing. I don't care if their friends know, but they better not say anything." Jasin said sternly, Yelena sighing and nodding.
"What was all that about?" Natasha asked upon their return.
"Nothing," Jasin waved off, Nat glaring at her. Jasin just rolled her eyes and glared back, slightly surprising the female. "I have an offer."
"And what's that?" Natasha questioned.
"You spend the rest of your time with your sister, I meet up with my girlfriend and Clint, and I bring you to him when I'm ready," She said, Nat looking at her confused.
"What?" Natasha asked, beyond confused.
Jasin sighed, teleporting next to her, "I can teleport myself, others, and objects. I'd teleport you to his house."
"And how would I know when you're going to do that so I can say goodbye and not just disappear again?"
"I'm telepathic too," Jasin's voice said in Natasha's head.
"Okay," Natasha agreed.
Jasin raised a brow, "It was that easy? I don't even need to bargain with you?"
"You kinda just brought me back from being dead. I'm in your debt." She shrugged.
"No. You are not in my debt. Last time you thought that, you threw yourself off a cliff. Think of this more as a favor for Jasin. She's been looking for you for a while." Natasha's eyes widened at Jasin's words.
"You know her?" She asked.
Jasin pursed her lips before sighing, "All I'm saying is that she's closer than you think. Now go do whatever it is you Russians do on Christmas."
"It's Christmas?" Natasha asked.
"Yeah, you were my present." Yelena answered, dragging her away. "Thank you, Jasmine."
"Of course, Yelena." Jasin said, smiling.
"Jasin, where are you?" Kate's voice came through the comms.
"On my way." She answered.
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Promise - Kate Bishop
FanfictionJasin Palm, a very unique person with a very unique story. After escaping the grasp of HYDRA and Red Room, she thought she could finally settle down with her new found love, Kate Bishop. But what happens when Kate's curiosity causes her to open a ca...
