IMAGINE STORIES ( Random Characters and Celebrities)

Yelena Belova: Forbidden lovers to enemies

( Yes I know and understand that in the marvel comics, Yelena Belova aka the White Widow is Ace just keep in mind this is an imagine and anything is possible in these... in here Yelena will be Bi-Sexual and so are you)

Yelena's pov 

The year is 1995 and you are playing outside in your back yard with your "sister" Natasha and her best friend Y/n , the 3 of you had been playing tag near your swing set, living in Ohio at the time a time like this was never always easy on us, this was the first time me and my "family" had stayed in place for this long, I'm 6 while Natasha and y/n are 12, I love my sister but how can you tell your older sister that you have a crush on her best friend that doesn't quite seem fair even though at the time I hadn't known that I liked her but now that I think of it I think I might have loved her, anyways as we are playing, my sister who is swinging on the swing set and Y/n who is chasing me around the yard as I had dared her to catch me which may have been a bad thing cause she's surprisingly really fast

Yelena: You can't catch me!

Y/n: Oh you want to bet little one!

I hurry around our swing set as Y/n, chases me I gonna miss her...

As Me and Y/n run around I accidentally trip on y own 2 little feet, falling onto the ground, scraping my knee I yell for my mom who was inside cooking dinner for me and my sister, Y/n lived next door to us

Yelena: MOMMY! I yell, clutching my knee in my little hands

As I yell ,Y/n, who had still been running quickly turns around, seeing me on the ground to which she rushes over to me, kneeling beside me trying to be careful as she looks over the scraps on my knee, she was being so gentle it was so adorable to watch and see but why.... Why do I have to be so young and why does she have to be way older than me, maybe it's true, it was very hard for me to admit things to myself no matter if they were good or bad, I was hard for me to admit that I liked her, I didn't realize this till a long long time later after I was taken and missing her the most other than my sister of course, that night when my father had gotten home, we had sat around our dining room, eating spaghetti my sister had ran into the kitchen to grab the Parmesan out of the fridge that is when my father came home from work... the next thing I knew my dad was rushing us into the car and that was last time I had saw Y/n at least... happy I guess.... We never went back there, Me and Natasha was taken away from our Parents to which we were given to an organization called the Red Room where girls from all around the world we taken to be trained as killers, trained assassins, I never figured out a way to escape from this but Natasha however did and she went on to become one of the greatest antihero's of all time known as the Dangerous Black widow, and she even joined the avengers, me and Y/n on the other hand weren't so lucky, I had stayed locked away in the red room where I was trained and became the youngest assassin ever known at just the age of 6... little did I know just a little after we left, Y/n was taken by hydra to do experiments on... making him/her to become a weapon, A killer, she/he was the Dark soldier, able to kill someone without ever laying a finger on them , She/he has been credited with over 200 murders in the last 20 years, it's now my time to take the famous killer down once and for all ( I didn't know it was Y/n )

* Y/n's Pov *

Hidden away in a secret hydra base in Norway was you, that's where you lived, you life was good for the most part... let's get your story straight now... The night that you went home after leaving Nat's, you knew something was off, So did your parents so the 4 of you decided to take matters into your own hands, well actually your parents wanted to know exactly what was going on as they were undercover Shield agents who have been assigned to investigate a family of 4, A hydra Family as they were told, you never knew your family was apart of shield till later in your life but you always had a feeling that they were hiding something, something big from you and your brother/sister especially since the moment you and your family had moved into Natasha's family's neighborhood your mom and dad insisted that you just had to be best friends with the girls next door,  When your parents left the house that night to investigate you and your Bother/sister decided to take matters into your own little hands and snuck into the back off the car without your parents noticing, not knowing anything you had your whole life ahead of you till that night... that night, your parents were targeted by the red room, a secret missionary who was watching and waiting for your parents car to drive by shot something out of his gun that went straight under the car a few seconds later, the next thing I know me and my Sister/brother and parents are upside down, my back now against the roof of the car, my eyes were heavy, a dark liquid filled my eyes every time I blinked, My parents passed out, the car was destroyed, the sound of sirens filled my ears, The only reason I remember all of this is because... I have photographic memory, which was one of the many reasons why I have a much deeper type of Trauma, I remember everything. The last thing I do remember of that night was climbing onto my knees that could barely hold my weight I rested my arms amongst the seats using them to push myself up, I used up all the energy I had left but it gave me just enough time to yell out to my dad who had just woken up in his seat, that was the last thing I remember, my eyes went black, they were heavy, my head was killing me literally, my energy and will had been lifted from my body. The next moment when I woke up, I was laying in a hospital bed, My sister/brother on a ventilator next to me, a nurse was looking over my vitals at the time.