Tw: (Friendly) swearing/swear words
Y/n's POV:
Shortly after I had put my phone down Yelena asked me:
"What were you doing on your phone""Just checking what messages I hadn't seen yet"
Y: "You looked sad..."
"I don't wanna talk about it" I said looking out of the window.
Y: "Look, if you need someone to talk, I'll always be there for you. I know that you haven't known me for long, but I am your sister and for me it feels like I've known you for ages"
"Thanks, I really appreciate it. Uhm...how about I tell you why it's not a good idea for me to meet your step-sister?"
Y: "If you're comfortable sharing that information, sure"
"Sooo, you know I have powers and I use them to fight crimes, just like the Avengers. Except for the fact that I'm doing it kind of illegally and the Avengers are trying to catch me, so they can ask me questions and possibly imprison me. They've kinda already had me once uhm... that was yesterday, but I managed to escape last night. Unfortunately, I had to remove my suit and show them my face to have a possibility of escaping. They also know my age, first name and the powers I'm aware of so far. I mean, I still have my suit, but I shouldn't go out with it in public for now, neither with my actual face" I rambled.
Y: "That really was... something. And if I'd bring you with me to them and introduce you properly? I could protect you if they try to do something. I'm a black widow after all and Nat wouldn't fight me, neither would Clint. The others probably don't know me though..."
"Я подумаю об этом, спасибо, Елена" (I'll think about it, thanks Yelena).
She grinned and I had to grin too. I'm so happy to have found my sister.
We still had to fly for around six hours and I was getting tired. The flight to Germany had exhausted me and that was hours ago. My eyes got heavy and closed themselves. Before I fell completely asleep, I heard Yelena whisper "сладких снов, дорогая" (sweet dreams, sweetheart | A/n: why does this sound creepy to me like somebody had gagged you and that's what they say before you fall unconscious... uhh- nevermind)
Yelena's POV:
I noticed Y/n getting more tired by the second. Her eyes were already closed and her head was hanging to the side in a seemingly uncomfortable position. I carefully placed her head on my lap and whispered "сладких снов, дорогая" (sweet dreams, sweetheart) in her ear, right before she drifted off completely.
Remembering we were flying to New York, I decided to tell Nat about it. Leaving Y/n out, of course.
Nataliaꨄ:
Yelena❦:
Heya Natalia,
I just wanted to let you know that I'm coming to New York.
Could we maybe meet up?
Avengers tower would be great ;)
Love you сука
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Let's see how she's going to respond to the last word I sent her. I knew that Natalia shouldn't see Y/n with me, but I really want to see my sister again. It had been years since we took down the Red Room and I first spent some time freeing the widows that were still controlled and then I searched for Y/n. I barely even texted Natalia as we were both busy most of the time. I hope she'll be happy to see me.
I shut my phone and put it in my back pocket. Looking down, I was mesmerized by how cute Y/n looked. 'She's such a sweet girl'
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