In Which
Isabelle, a 14yo, is trained to be a widow since she was 2. When she turns 8 , hydra steals her from the Red Room Academy to conduct experiments on her. She is then trained to be the Winter Soldier's accomplice.
Or
The Winter Soldier and...
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Isabelle sat on the brown leather couch in the living room, watching a classic romcom while eating Natasha's PB&J sandwich.
Nat was having some kind of meeting with the other superheroes in the other room. Isabelle joined for the first fifteen minutes but got bored after a while. They were just talking about the blip, for the eighth time this week.
Isabelle wished they'd get over it and talked about fun stuff like yummy sandwiches and fun movies.
Also, Natasha's hair was now half blonde, half red. Isabelle loved her real hair color and was happy that Nat was growing it back.
"You know, I'd offer to cook you dinner... but you seem pretty miserable already," Isabelle heard a voice from the other room.
"You here to do your laundry?"
"And to see my friends."
"Clearly, your friend is fine."
"You know I keep telling everybody they should move on, and grow," Steve started, Isabelle now recognizing his voice.
"Some do." He added, referring to Isabelle. The pair lightly smiled. "But not us."
"'Sup," Isabelle casually greeted, sitting down next to Natasha with her plate in hand. "Had to pause my movie for you guys," Isabelle grumbled playfully.
"I feel honored." Steve half-joked, giving her a warm smile.
Du-ding! The ceiling man alerted. A screen popped up, saying there was someone at the door.
Without looking, Natasha swiped right to see who it was.
"Oh, hi! Uh, is anyone home?" A man called out while flaying his arms around, desperately trying to get the Avenger's attention.
"This is, uh, Scott Lang! We met a few years ago at the airport. In Germany?" Scott tried to refresh their memories.
Steve immediately stood up, looking concerned at the man that was supposed to be dead.
"I was the guy that got really big, I had a mask on." He kept on rambling, unsure if he was even talking to anyone.
