𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐖, 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑━︎━︎ N. Romanoff (𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑑)

❝CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE❞

▌𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲-𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 ━︎━︎ 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐬 ▌

━︎━︎━︎━︎𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 seeing her father in handcuffs after all these years brought relief to Olivia. She tossed her duffel bag in the trunk of the car before climbing inside, Allison already waiting for her. They drove away from the hotel, driving across multiple state lines until they were back where they started, where the jet T'Challa had given them was located. The two sisters climbed out, staring at the untouched jet.

     "Well, I guess I better get this thing back to Wakanda." Allison breathed, getting her bag from the car.

     "Do you want me to meet you there?" Olivia asked.

     Allison adjusted the bag on her shoulder, staring at the jet before a faint smile fell on her lips. "No, I think I'm gonna stay there for a while." Olivia quirked a brow in silent question. "I want to be there when Bucky wakes up. Plus, I'll be safe there. And maybe, if they can get HYDRA out of Bucky's head, maybe they can do the same for me."

     "You sure?" Olivia softly question. Allison nodded. She walked up to her older sister, pulling her into a hug. "I'm gonna see you soon, okay?"

     "I hope not." Allison answered. She pulled away from the hug. "No offense sis, but every time I see you there's always trouble that's soon to follow. I'd like at least a years worth of not having to look over my shoulder every five seconds."

     Olivia softly chuckled. "That's fair."

     Allison placed a hand on her shoulder. "Go see your girls, Liv. I'll be okay."

     "You'll call me if you need anything, right?"

     "I will, but I won't need anything."

     Olivia sent her amused smile before stepping back, stuffing her hands in her pockets and watching as Allison climbed into the jet and took off. Olivia softly sighed before climbing into her car and driving away. Her phone began ringing and she blindly grabbed it and answered. "Hello?"

     "Hey, Liv."

     Olivia's entire body relaxed, a breath of relief falling from her lips. "Nat. Are you okay? I haven't heard from you in weeks."

     "Just tying up some loose ends," Natasha answered.

     Olivia softly laughed. "What, did your past come back to haunt you too?"

     "Actually, yes."

     Olivia pursed her lips. "I see we have a lot to catch each other up on."

     Natasha released a breath. "Yeah, you could say that. Where are you?"

     "I'm heading to Clint's to pick up the girls."