Chapter 3

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We walked throu the tall buildings. We walked into one, and there was a tall staircase and a lift. She let me go inside first.

"Nervous?" I asked as the lift slowely went up. Natasha just shook her head. I knew she was lying. Finding out that the place she tought she destroyed was still there, could be exhausting.

Natasha sighted and layed her haid against the lifts wall. After a few seconds we go got out and she quickly walked over to a black metal panel. She opened it it and pulled out a gun.

"I don't think Yelena will like that." I said and she just murmured a 'shut up'. She went over to a big dark brown, almost black wooden door. It had a gold, but rusted door handle.

Natasha started to pick the lock. "I know you're out there." Yelena said in a muffled voice. Natasha visibly frozed and I looked at the gun what was tucked into her jeans. "I know you know I'm out here." She said as shr garbbed her gun and opened the door.

Natasha let me go in first than she followed me and she closed the door with her leg, holding her gun i front of her. "Then why are you skulking about like it's a minefield?" Yelena asked and I smiled. 'She's just the same' I tought.

We walked foward Yelena's voice and we saw a room full of firearms. "That's mine." I said as I saw a pocket knife with my innital. Natasha shushed me, than she spoke. " 'Cause I don't know if I can trust you."

Yelena chuckled as she spoke. "Funny, I was going to say the same thing." We slowely walked closer to Yelena's voice. We went past a window, with orange curtians. "So, we gonna talk like grown-ups?" Natasha said as she held a bit more firmly her gun.

We quickly turned to the next room and Natasha and I faced Yelena. She was wearing a grey suit, and her ling blonde hair was in a braid. She had aimed her gun just like Natasha and she looked like her shadow. "Is that what we are?" She asked.

Natasha started to go towards Yelena in a sliw pace and with the same speed Yelena backed off, still aimed her firearm. I satyed behind Natasha, but I saw that invisible smile on her face.

"Put it down before I make you." I heard as Yelena said but I waited till I was out of Natasha's sight and I quicly walked back to the room, where I saw my knife.

"You put yours down." I heard Natasha said. I saw many guns, and other weapons. I grabbed my knife. It had a black wooden handle and a stainless steel hourglass symbol in it.

I saw many weapons from the red room than I heard that the two of them started to fight. I heard them grounding and throw eachother into the wall and the cabinets.

"Stay down. Stay down." Natasha said amd I heard Yelena kick and yell. "Stay down." Natasha said again, than I heard glass shattering. I grabbed a two guns and I put one into my boots.

I ran out and I saw that Natasha was throwed at a door and all the glass shattared. Yelena got up and Natasha got up too slowely, and the small glass peices fall off of her. "You two good?" I asked but they didn't noticed me. I wanted to go foward but I saw the lamp moving.

I got suspocius and I walked close to the window. I heard some as Natasha or Yelena ripped off the curtain and I ran to the door and I saw as both of then were laying on the fround kicked and hittunf eachother as both of them were wrapped into the curtain.

"Stop." Natasha said as she was near getting unconscius. Natasha held out her palm. "Перемирие Truce" she said and a moment later Yelena stopped fighting, and both of them gasphed for air. Natasha took off the curtain around her neck and she layed on the ground.

"Ты вырос. You've grown up." Natasha said with a proud tone. I watched as Yelena panted and she got up.

"Никакого дерьма No shit." Yelena said as she got up.

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