Track 35 - Smells Like Teen Spirit | Natasha Romanoff

Chapter 1

I woked up in a dark garage, tied to a chair. 'Smart.' I thinked. I looked around and I saw her. I wanted to say something but then I saw blood run from a wound on my leg. On the ground there was my tracker, smashed. I smirked, and shook my head a bit. "That's how you treat your old friend after many years, Natty?" I asked, or rather said in a smug tone.

She walked up to me and stopped a few feet infront of me. "We're not friends." She said in a cold tone. "We were roommates." She finished her sentence in a quite tone.

I rolled my eyes and looked at her. She was wearing a black leather jacket, and blue jeans, 'god she's so hot', "We were much more than roommates." I said in the same smug tone. "Don't deny it."

"It dosen't matter. Why are you here?" She asked in a blood freezing cold tone 'I love it'. "Vacation. I heard Hungary has really good termal pools." I said in a sarcastic tone, and I smirked again. She took a step towards me again, and she grabbed my shoulder 'if you insist we can do it right now'. "I'm not here to play your little games, Sasha." Natalia said as she squized my shoulder.

"Natalia, don't be a fool, I would never play my games with you." I said in a flirty tone. "Save it!" She frowned. "And it's Natasha, I left Natalia behind and let her die in hell, and her desth made Natasha raise up and do something meaningfull." She said in a cold tone. I said nothing for a few minutes. "You think that, changing your name and joinimg the S.H.I.E.L.D, and the Avangers will make your past dissapier?" I said in a serius tone.

Her eyes twiched a bit, but she leaned a but foward than I smelled her perfume, and my lips curled a bit. 'Vanilla, almond, coconut, wood, oh god please save me'. "I proved loyalty." She said and I snapped back from her toxic perfume. "By blowing up a little girl?" I said in cold tone and she grabbed my chin and made me look into her emerald eyes.

"It was the only way." She said in a scared tone. Like if she was concincing me. I saw the determation in her eyes and I shighted. "And, what good came from the Avangers, huh? This? Hiding?" I asked her.

"A family." She said proudly and every emotion froge down from my face. "What about Yelena?" I asked her. "I suggest you talk to her, because after you left she 'but mostly me' went throu hell because off your, run away show." I said the words with a cold tone.

Words like daggers into both of out hearths.