Caught in the widows web

Dont get caught

We creeped along the winding metal hallways, the conform modernity almost making me shiver in fear. I didnt like this, but i couldnt go back now. The man's hand held mine, carefully guiding me along.
"Shhh im gonna show you how to get into the vents!" He snickered with a child like joy, feeling along the wall until he found the thing he was looking for. He let out a hum, kneeling down to find a vent and popped it open.
"Come now! We're gonna go look for nat!" His evil laugh echoed on the walls then he pushed me down letting me slip into the large vent.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" I asked nervously looking back at him. He just chuckled making this weird motion with his hands sort of like a supervillain from a shitty old superhero movie. I pushed on into the darkness anxiety clutching my heart.
We made twisting turns through the winding vents, in a dance with the suffocating metal; looking for light to guide our way. Then i felt a tap on my foot when we passed over a particular opening in the vents. i looked down shuffling back to see a flash of red underneath us, her. He made me shuffle back and press against the wall so that he could crawl around me to the other side of the opening and then searched around for something. I heard three loud squeaks before he came up with a large ugly mouse, it was squirming around in his fingers its gross little tail sort of jumping like a worm on a fishing line. He put a finger to his lips and silently popped open the vent, holding the mouse over and waiting for the perfect moment to drop it right into black widows hair.

A gut wrenching screech crackled through the air like someone had been murdered and suddenly i was getting pushed along, laughter filling the space.
"BARTON!!! YOU'RE DEAD!!!!!" A loud clunk hit the metal on the outside, dents being put into the vent. It shook, sort of rocking back and fort only highlighting our need to get the fuck out of there. Right in front of my head a knife lodged its way through the metal and stopped just touching my nose, my breath hitched in fear and everything slowed as i heard the clanking of bolts, the entire vent coming undone with a crash into the floor. I felt myself twirling in the air, head over heels down and down and down. But the impact never came, suddenly i was swooped up into the arms of someone soft and familliar. Their strong biceps broken in from years od training held me firmly as if scared to let me go.
"Clint what the fuck you brought her into this?! She's a prisoner and not only that she is severely hurt! She cant be running around engaging in your little pranks!!" My feet touched the cold floor, hands dusting me off and i looked up to find those piercing emerald eyes. But they werent looking at me, no never looking at me when i wanted them to, they were looking dead eyed at the man behind me, rubbing his bruises surrounded by debris.
"God nat did you have to destroy the entire vent? We just fixed that!" However despite his anger, he had an obvious shit eating grin, looking at her with glee. I looked between the two, lost, watching as the scarlet woman let out a chuckle, hiding a smirk behind her hand trying to maintain her angry demeanor.
"If fury finds out she's out here he'll be pissed, we havent even done the paperwork to release her yet."
"Yeah but we know shes innocent now, she aint a threat besides shes just a kid she cant be cooped up in there all day its not good for her..." that made me a little bit angry, i puffed up my chest cutting in.
"I'll have you know im 21! 22 in about 3 months so i am far from being a kid!" The two people look at eachother, and before i know it theyre both on the floor laughing.
"Hey! Whats so funny? You should show me more respect im an adult!" black widow pushes up on her elbows, a smirk stretching from ear to ear.
"Hon we're both like 30"
"Yeah so? Doesnt mean im not an adult too! Its only like nine years difference you havent even reached milf age yet, your one year out so..." i stuck my tongue out at them, trailing off.
"The fuck is a milf?" The red head asked looking at me in confusion. That made me stop, going beet red as id realized what i said. I looked to clint for help but he was too busy trying to hold in another laugh that threatened to sink me deeper into my hole id dug for myself.
"Nothing!" I peeped turning around swiftly to change the subject.
"Do you guys got any grub around here? I havent had a decent meal in weeks" i began to walk down the hall in a random direction. I heard her clatter down the hallway after me, catching up quickly.
"Wait up! If youre gonna sneak around you should do it correctly, ill show you but if anyone finds out thats on you and clint..." she took my hand, leading me down the opposite direction. She drags me along sort of like a child, pulling me behind walls when footsteps that arent our own echo. And then we're there before i can even think. I feel myself sit down on the counter and off she goes into some cabinet as clint sits in front of me.
"Sooo kid where you from" i gave him a weird look, nat coming around the counter placing cereal on the counter.
"Uh manhattan?..." i watch the red head, listening in a little bit, her ear sort of leaning in. she pours the milk into the bowl, placing it on my lap and nodding for me to dig in. Colorful loops sit in front of me, a fruity smell wafting right into my nose holes.
"Oh yeah? How long you lived there?"
"Not sure" i mumble shoving some into my mouth, my eyes widen holy fucking shit.
"Ma daf move aroun lots so i don keep track" i muffle out, some milk dribbling down my chin. I wipe it with the back of my hand only to shovel more in. I polish it off in less than a second and nat takes the bowl away handing me a napkin. Then im helped off the counter again and we move to sit in the living room, but i dont go immediately for a couch, sitting on the floor because thats what ive always done. The floor was cold but it was fine, i didnt mind.  the tv turned on and the two avengers sat behind me, one of them tapping my shoulder.
"Why are you sitting on the floor?"
"Uh- its comfortable?" It sounded more like a question to myself, i really didnt want to explain myself.
"Doll, your shivering and keep shuffling like your trying to get comfy." Flushing at the nickname, i turned away, looking at the tv.
"Im fine." I gruffed out, at that i heard an exasperated sigh until suddenly i felt arms come up underneath my armpits pulling me upward. Before i knew it i was sitting on her plush thighs, her hand coming to splay out on my stomach. 'Fuck. FUCK FUCK FUCK. OKAY STAY CALM' echoed my mind. I grabbed on her hands ready to slip under them and sit back on the floor. However she only gripped tighter around me, pulling me flush against her chest. Warmth ghosted across my shoulder as she breathed deeply against my earlobe.
"Shhh your okay. You want to sit on the couch right? I see the way youre eyeing it, you wont dirty it. Promise" then she released me, putting me on the cushion beside her, clutching my hand to keep me there.
"What do you want to watch?" Asked Clint, turning to the apps page. I looked through the selections, trying to ascertain what they might be. Disney however was the only thing i recognized, the safest option so i didnt look as lost.
"Disney please" i muttered, too focused on the warm hand clutching mine to even think. He scrolled through the selections for a bit before something caught my eye, the little mermaid, i pointed to that one.
"The little mermaid!" I almost sounded like a little kid, nearly jumping with glee.
"You wanna watch that?" Nodding excitedly i almost pumped my fist in the air as he clicked on it. The title screen played and i was suddenly swept away into another world. This had always been my favorite, it was the only movie we had when i was little, er the only one my dad bought. We had it on vhs because that was the only form of media father would allow us to consume growing up. But that was a long time ago, i hadnt watched a screen in years, not since momma died and we were left alone. Anyways the opening credits played and i was wholely enraptured.

An: sort of a short and sweet chapter today gave yall a little somethin to keep ya going hope you liked my little sprinkle of natasha x reader THAT FINALLY GOT INTRODUCED AFTER THE 11TH CHAPTER anyways for those of you still reading tysm for the support remember to keep voting and interacting it helps so much to get others reading this shitty little fic! >:3