Lyra Stark - Goddess of War

Chapter 44

Both breathes fast and their faces are red after their first kiss. No one says a word about it, they just look at each other at this moment.
"Come safe back", Pietro says with a big smile. Lyra nods and also smiles brightly.
"I do. I want to see what date you will plan for us", she says and grins. She takes her bag and looks at him.
"You should go first before my brothers see you", she says and smiles. Pietro runs down and she follows him. Natasha waits with her own bag for Lyra in the conference room. Bucky and Tony sitting next to her and don't look well. They're worried about the plan of both women. They wouldn't be able to protect both in an emergency.
"You are sure that I can't come with you?", Bucky asks her again and looks at Natasha. Lyra let her bag fall to get the attention of both.
"This is a mother daughter trip. Just us two", Natasha says and smiles, "Tony has the plan for the trip. I gave it to him." She takes her bag and Lyra's.
"We fly with the jet and in Norway I have a car on the first step of the trip. We will be back in a week. I think a week is possible for you to be not together", she says to the men and goes to the jet. Lyra hugs both.
"We will be okay. I will write you and the others", she says, "And please keep Loki and Thor calm when they come back from Asgard." She looks at him and smiles softly.
"Okay. Have fun and call me every day", Tony says and looks at her, "If you don't call me I come and get you." Lyra rolls her eyes and nods.
"You two will become best friends before I am back", she says and smiles, "Be nice and kick Steve's ass in the training." Lyra follows Natasha to the jet and looks as Natasha just waits for Lyra.
"Are you ready?", Natasha asks and Lyra nods.
"Of course. This will make so fun", Lyra says and closes the jet, before she sits down next her. Natasha starts the jet and flies both out of the country. Lyra leans back and closes the eyes. Natasha flies them to Norway.
"You will like the caravan. My contact Mason has given it to me for this", she says and looks out.
"Really Mason? The last time I get something from him, I had a crash", Lyra says and looks at Natasha, "This damn car lost a tire while I was driving it." Natasha looks back.
"You know him? How?", Natasha asks Lyra.
"Yes I do and I know him because of a friend. She contacted him, and Mason gave me the car", Lyra answers and looks at her mother.

The sky goes dark after the long flight. Lyra has slept the most time before Natasha lands the jet and wakes her up.
"Lyra get up. We will drive in a car now the rest of the way to the caravan", Natasha says and takes both bags and brings them to her car. Lyra follows her tired and yawns. She looks in the sky and sees the stars. It more stars as in New York.
"It's so quiet", Lyra says and looks around. No noises like cars or other people. She loves it direct. She gets in the car and smirks. Natasha nods and looks in her direction .
"Yes. It's fantastic here", she says and drives both to the house. It's just twenty minutes away from the jet.
"Tomorrow we drive to the city to get enough food for the week", Natasha says and looks forward. Lyra smirks and was enjoying the drive. She turns on the radio and hears a bit of music. It was AC/DCs Thunderstruck.
"God you are like your dad", Natasha says laughing and concentrates to drive. Lyra hears the music and likes the song.
"Dad has good taste in music", she replies and hears the music not loud like Tony but loud enough to fill the room. Natasha looks at her.
"Good music taste? I am not sure about that but okay", she says and drives. Lyra thinks a bit and leans back.
"I think about coloring my hair. But I don't know which color. Brown or red", Lyra says and looks at Nat, "With brown hair I will look a bit more like dad. But with red hair I will look like you. I want a change and don't be blond anymore."
"You should start with red, and later you can make it brown if you don't like it", she says and smile, "but I also thought about coloring my hair. I want to become blond like you." Lyra looks at her and shakes her head.
"No I love your red hair. It is your signature color and not everyone is a natural redhead", Lyra replies and looks at her. But know that Lyra start to think, she doesn't know why Natasha never colored her hair.
"But by thinking about it. Why has a spy with red hair never colored her hair?", Lyra asks her, "Brown or blonde would have been less noticeable as red." Natasha nods weak.
"Yes you are right. But as I was younger so in your age I meet a man that I like. He lost his memory but always remember my hair color. Most time we meet us he doesn't know who I am, but he says all time he knew a red haired woman in his past that he also likes much", Natasha tells her, "He remembered not me but a important part of me. But now he doesn't remember anything of this. He doesn't know how much we liked each others as we were both just weapons." Lyra stays quiet and hears Natasha's story. A man that remembers her hair.
"Was he in Hydra?", Lyra asks her and looks at Natasha. She just nods and Lyra tries to remember if someone mentioned a redhead. But no one talked to her, expect Bucky in Hydra. Lyra looks at Natasha.
„Wait... do you mean Bucky? Did you knew him before?", Lyra asks her suspect. Natasha looks at Lyra and doesn't answer her question. This is answer enough for Lyra, because she can feel that Natasha becomes sadder by this question.
"So you and him... he never told me about a woman...", Lyra says and looks forward to, see the caravan who they will stay the next time, "Wow... this is definitely Masons work..." Mason stands in front of it and waves them. Natasha stops and both get out of the car.
"Mason... thank you for the caravan", Natasha says and Lyra looks disbelieving to her. The stays next to Natasha and looks at him.
"Hey Mason. Can you promise us that it save to stay in it overnight?", Lyra asks him and looks at him. He glares at her.
"This was one time that a car I organized was destroyed before", he says, "You gave me an hour to get you this car." Lyra sighs.
"I could have stolen a better car in five minutes", she reminds him and takes both bags, brings them inside. Mason looks at Natasha.
"And she is your daughter?", he asks her, "I haven't known that you have a spot for teens." She looks at him and nods.
"Of course. You don't know much about me", Natasha replies and follows Lyra. She looks to the generators.
"How did I start this?", she asks him. He doesn't answer, but show it to her.
"If this one doesn't work, you have a second in the back", he tells her and looks at her, "You are sure that the Snow Soldier is your daughter? She is deadly, more as you or any other widow." Natasha looks at him.
"She is my daughter, and you can believe me, if someone try to put my kid in danger, I will become the deadliest person in the world", Natasha answers serious his question. He just nods. 
"Okay. I will leave you alone. Call me if you need anything", he says and goes to his own car, drives away. Natasha sighs and goes inside to Lyra. She sees Lyra unpacking their clothes and helps her. Lyra hopes to don't get nightmares in the coming days.
"So I am your kid?", Lyra asks smiling and looks at Natasha. Natasha smiles and nods.
"Of course. You are my daughter, even if I must share you with Tony and your brothers", she says and take her belongings. She looks to Lyra.
"But to be serious. I mean what I said to him. If someone wants to put you in danger I will kill him without hesitation. Your safety is my top priority", Natasha says and takes her hand. Lyra nods and leans against her.
"Yeah you just never called me your kid outside of the tower in the last time", Lyra says and hugs her, "I will protect you too." Both sit a while before Natasha decides to watch an old classic film with Lyra in the bed.