Chapter 13

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Tw: Guns and a lot of tense build up.


Y/n

My head shot up to see Tony Stark stood, glaring at both me and Peter. Peter quickly got to his feet, stuttering something that was barely even words. I stood up and brushed my hand against his, saying, "I asked him to stay with me."

I held Tony's stare levelly, not taking my eyes off of him, however scared I felt. I couldn't afford to look weak. I didn't know what they'd do with me after I'd been drained dry of the information they wanted.

"Peter, come with me," Tony ordered.

Whether consciously or subconsciously, Peter's hand gripped around mine. I could feel his uncertainty radiating off him. Tony began to approach us. I immediately felt protective. I unsheathed my claws. I didn't know what he'd do to him or me. I'd been tortured enough in the past for this to be my first thought.

"Y/n..." Tony trailed off as I stepped in front of Peter.

His eyes widened as I glared straight at him.

Natasha

I saw over cameras as Y/n stood in front of Peter, the claws of her left hand unsheathed. I noticed her eyes began to glow bright blue. Shit. I leapt up and grabbed my gun out of my thigh holster and ran down to where the cell was. I ran beside Tony, holding my gun behind me. Y/n's eyes were locked on Tony. Nobody moved. Not even Peter. It was like being in a picture. I made a move first, approaching Y/n. Peter pulled her back, his eyes flicking to my right arm which was holding the gun behind my back.

"Peter, move," I told him calmly, keeping my eyes on Y/n.

Peter obligingly moved. Everyone knew that when I spoke calmly in a tense situation that I was planning something. Y/n stood on her own in the middle of the cell, staring at Tony motionlessly. I flinched as suddenly, Y/n's stare went to me. I struggled to hold eye contact with her. She looked so... threatening. When I was within a few feet of her, I put my left hand out to her arm slowly. As my fingertips brushed against her arm, she grabbed it and pulled me towards her. I kicked her in the gut, throwing her to the other side of the cell. Y/n huffed as she hit the other side of the cell. She suddenly transformed, leaving me staring at a wolf with shining blue eyes and glistening, sleek black fur. Baring her teeth, she jumped at me.

"Nat!" Tony yelled, throwing me out of the way and taking Y/n's hit. 

Y/n pinned him to the ground, the claws of one paw at his throat. Tony looked terrified, struggling to get away, but Y/n placed her other paw on his chest and baring her teeth in his face.

"I need urgent backup in here!" I called through my earpiece, before going over to Y/n and putting my gun behind her head.

I saw every muscle in her body tense as she stopped moving.

"Natasha don't!" Peter came over and stood next to me.

I looked at him. I saw only fear and concern in his eyes. Wait... what was that? Does Peter... love Y/n? I started in shock, but turned my attention back to Y/n.

"Y/n, let him go," I ordered, putting my finger on the trigger.

She pinned her ears back, but other than that, didn't move. All four of us looked towards the door as Steve, Bucky, Wanda, Bruce and Clint ran in.

"Natasha what are you doing?" Steve demanded, seeing my gun to Y/n's head.

I simply made eye contact for a few moments, before giving Y/n one last chance. One more chance Y/n. Don't make me pull the trigger. Peter would be heartbroken if he does love you.

"Y/n, this is your last warning. Step away and become human again, or I'll shoot you dead," I warned, pressing the gun on her head.

I heard a chuckle from the muzzle of the Hybrid.

"Do it. Wherever I go, someone always wants to hurt me. HYDRA, society... you."

Her voice became ridden with some sort of sadness and guilt.

"So go ahead. Kill me. It won't make much of a difference," Y/n continued.

Peter

My heart broke hearing these words.

"Y/n no!" I cried.

I lunged my hand forward to take Natasha's gun, but I felt someone grab my waist and pull me back. I struggled against them and Y/n looked up at me, her glowing blue eyes filled with pain. Clint pulled me back until I wasn't near. He kept his arm in front of me. Y/n... please... Don't do this to me! I don't want you to die! I love you so much! I felt my eyes become watery as I saw Y/n look away again. Peter, she's going to let Natasha kill her!

Without much thought, I shouted, "She thinks you're going to hurt her like at HYDRA! That's why she's doing this!"

Natasha still didn't look at me. Steve approached her and gently put his hand on her arm. He murmured something in her ear, but she didn't react.

"Natasha don't do it," Wanda spoke up.

"Mr Stark please, tell her not to!" I pleaded.

Tony briefly looked at me, but didn't say a word. My heart began to beat quicker as I saw Natasha's finger reposition on the trigger. Just a few more seconds... I scrunched up my eyes. I didn't want to see this.

Natasha pulled the trigger.

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