( Sorry for not posting for so long. School started again and I didn't have any clue on what to write. Again sorry and I hope you enjoy this part.)
Y/n pov:
Since I officialy joined the avengers even tho my mom wasn't too thrilled about it. My mom has been acting even more protective over me. I didn't think it was necesary until one perticular mission. The mission should've been smoothed and harmless but something went wrong and chaos errupted around us. I was on this mission with Steve, Tony, auntie Yelena and my mom. The place looked awfully quiet when we arrived. Nevertheless we grabbed our gear and started positioning ourselves. I had to stay on the jet so we had one more person back-up if needed. Of course it was my moms suggestion that I would be the one to stay behind. After about half an hour The others were still not back so I clicked my comms and asked if everyone was okay. I got three reactions all saying they were good. The only one I didn't hear from was my mom. "Mom where are you?" I asked my mom over the comms in hope I got a response. After a minute there was still no response. I got worried and informed the team that I was going into the field to find my mother. Just then my mother responded saying she was in the basement. Since I now knew where my mom was I wasted no time in going to the basement. After 5 flights of stairs I finally reached the basement. Just to be safe I pulled my gun out of the belt of my suit in case I needed to defend myself and maybe even my mom from danger. As I heard a noice I immediatly started my search through the basement. I had to fight off some guards before I reached my mom. As I saw my mom silently laying on the floor I sprinted towards her and checked out my mom. When I started at her head and worked my way down my mom's body I saw blood coming from my mom's leg. I tried to get a good look at the leg but a big block of cement was in the way. I tried lifting it but it was too heavy. "I need help in the basement!" I yelled through my comms. " I'm on my way." Steve said. "Me two." aunt Yelena replied. After what felt like an eternity I finally heard Steve and Yelena run towards me. "I'm here!" I yelled as I spotted the two.
Yelena pov:
After I heard Y/n yell that they needed help over the comms I immediatly ran for the basement meeting Steve at the entrance off the building. As we finally reached the basement I heard Y/n yell so we knew where Y/n and Nat were. As we ran towards them we saw Natasha laying there unconcious as Y/n tried to move a block of cement off of Natasha's leg. Steve immediatly went to help them. I have never seen Y/n in such a panic. Y/n always kept her cool. Now Y/n was on the verge of tears sitting next to their mom. I hurried towards Y/n and pulled them into a tight hug. Y/n immediatly started crying because of the stress she relieved for just a moment. After Steve finally got the block off of Natasha's leg, he carried her out and to the quinjet. As Steve put her down on the bed Y/n wasted no time in sitting next to her mom. Tony flew back to the jet and quickly got in and started flying us home. All the time it took to get home Y/n did not leave Nat's side.
Y/n pov:
"How long until we arrive?!" I asked Tony loudly so he could hear me from my spot in the jet. "Twenty minutes!" Tony shouted back. As I said there at my mom's side anxiously waiting until we arrived I suddenly didn't feel my mom's heartbeat anymore. "aunt Yelena come here!" I shouted. Aut Yelena immediatly shot into the room. "What's wrong Detka?" She asked concernt. "I lost her heartbeat." I told my aunt. "Hurry the jet, we lost her pulse!" Aunt Yelena yelled to Tony who immediatly started flying faster.
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adopted by Nat
Fantasyin this story, you are a 10 year old child. you ran away from your abusive home. one night, Nat found you in an alleyway. enjoy reading.