"Welcome to my theater. Everyone please get up and take your seats we have lots to watch." A voice cut through the dark, waking up everyone who had been previously unconscious on the floor of a large theater.
"Where the hell are we?" Bucky asked, going into his assassin mode and observing every single movement, on extra high alert.
"Why are we here?" Steve asked.
"You will be reacting to the life of Natasha and Jame's long lost daughter. Natasha Bucky, the baby you both conceived while being held captive by the RedRoom and Hydra did not die. Hydra took the baby. It was held captive for only a month before being whisked away into hiding. Today, you will be reacting. While here, time in the outside world will not pass. However, when you leave, you will have all your memories of what you have seen. Please, everyone take you seats and we will begin."
"What's her name?" Bucky asked suddenly.
"Her name is Clarissa Fairchild. However, she goes by Clary."
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Fragments of Time
Fanfiction(Natasha is a Nephilim) Back when Natasha and Bucky were captives of the RedRoom and Hydra, they were forced to conceive a child, except they fell in love in the process. When Natasha went into labor, the scientists told her that the baby had been l...
