Lost

4

Anya's pov:

"Hello Natalia"

"Who are you"
She replies tightening her grip on the gun.

I just smirk.
This is going to be an easy mission

"Jarvis initiate lockdown protocol"
She says to nobody

"Should I alert the team"
A robotic voice speaks

"Yes" she answers

Shit
They're not the best fighters in the world but I'm outnumbered.

"Just surrender we can help you"
She pleads still with her gun pointed at me

"What,so I can become a traitor like you??, he'd kill me and you know he would"

"I'm not dead am I?, I escaped,I survived you can too"

Hm begging.
She's supposed to be the Dreykovs greatest work and yet here she is getting emotional.

But maybe she could?,maybe she could help get me out.

What, no I could never leave my home
There's just something about her, something familiar

I quickly bury those thoughts deep and focus on he woman in front of me.

"No"
I say aiming my gun at her.

But alas, nothing ever comes from hesitance, because before I can pull the trigger, I feel a cold sensation on my neck.

A needle perhaps

And I'm out.

Natasha's pov:

"No"
She tells me reaching for her gun

At this point we've circled the room a few times, leaving her back to the door.

Before she can shoot tony,who crept in not long ago injects a sedative into her neck

"Who the hell was that"
He speaks

"A widow"

"You mean like the people who trained you, the red room?
Do you recognise her?"
He questions

"She has a mask on idiot"

"Oh yeah"
He says bending down to remove her mask

"Holy fuck Nat, she looks just like you" he exclaims, eyes wide

"No she doesn't , let me see"
I say walking towards him

And there she was, fiery red hair and a nose identical to mine.
If I hadn't seen what I saw next I might've said it was a coincidence.

A birth mark on the side of her neck.

This is my daughter

This is Anya

A/N

Chapter 4 complete