𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

my light - nr

NATASHA ROMANOFF

AGE: 14

WARNINGS!!
period pain, fainting, sappy fluff

NOT PROOFREAD!!

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sleep was difficult on a good day but when your period was concerned sleep was pretty much a foreign concept

even if you did manage to get to sleep  the pain from the cramps would wake you up around two in the morning

that's what happened tonight... you woke up at exactly 2:36am with cramps, your body already built up a thin layer of sweat as it tried to regulate your senses

as you slowly got up out of bed it when the nausea hit you, your legs also felt too wobbly to walk on so you used various pieces of furniture and the walls to get yourself to your bedroom door

once you managed to make it out your room the straight three meter distance to nat's room seemed longer, her room was directly opposite so there were no walls to support you

you thought about just launching your body in the general direction and hopefully hitting the door but decided the added pain wasn't what you wanted

"tasha" you croaked as loud as you could through your rough voice but the lack of response meant she hadn't heard, she was obviously asleep which brought around some guilt in waking her up just to help you

braving it, you decided to take a single step unaided, of course that was probably the worst mistake because as your foot lifted from the ground the movement caused a whole new wave of cramps

the pain of it all must have been to much for your body to handle because not even seconds later your vision blurred to black and your body feel the floor with a thud

now that the assassin heard, it sent her jolting up from her sleep and without wasting time straight out of the room

the moment she saw your body of the floor she assumed the worst "dekta!" the redhead rushed over to you, not before checking the area for any possible intruders

"wake up for me, sweetheart. please?" she held your frame in her arms, knowing your pulse was slightly elevated meaning your body was either in shock or working hard to fix a problem, in your case it was definitely both

nat's heart broke once she saw the way your body shook despite you being unconscious "shh, you're okay" she cooed whilst brushing the hair behind your ear, out of your face "i've got you"

[time skip]

"how'd you feel now, dekta?" the whole one hour, fifty three minutes, and twenty two seconds you were unconscious, she counted, nat was panicking, maybe not on the outside but she was on the inside. she ended up waking up bruce to check on you

the end result was you in a medbay bed getting dosed up on some strong medication

"tired" you mumbled

taking a hold of your hand the widow played with your fingers "you scared me back there" she whispered, almost like she didn't want you to hear

"i'm sorry, i-" you went to apologise but was quickly shut down by the older woman "hey, none of that! you don't need to apologise for being in pain"

"you're just- i care you for... so much and seeing you on the floor of that hallway. i- you're my little ray of sunshine and without my light how am i going to get through the day, huh? i need you" nat chose to focus on your hand as she actually put her feelings into words. not many people got to see the soft, vulnerable side of the black widow but you were different, you were someone she trusted wholeheartedly

the fact is that she saw herself as a mother figure to you and if anything were to take you from her then she'd truly be distraught

"i need you too, mama" your body's exhaustion finally took over as you mumbled to nat meaning your practically closed eyes missed the glossing of hers "so much"

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i haven't a clue, sorry