TW: Murder
It is night. Dani is fast asleep to be jerked awake by a woman with red hair like her. "N-Natty?" She murmurs, half asleep. Natasha nods and waits for Dani to wake up.
"What's going on?" The Red Widow asks in confusion. "I'm escaping." Natasha says seriously. "I'll come back for you and Yelena after." She states. "Promise?" Dani asks with big eyes. Natasha takes the pinky of her youngest sister with her own and smiles. "Promise." She says softly and leaves in the shadows of the night.
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Days go by. Dreykov seemed furious about Natasha's betrayal, but Dani was heartbroken. Not only was the Black Widow gone, but she was killed by SHEILD.
Specifically a man. An Archer. According to Dreykov her body had been found with arrows in them. She did her research and found out about a man by the name of Clint Barton, codenamed Hawkeye.
The girl started to become restless these past days and Grace started to become worried.
She is in her room, putting on her ballet slippers when she felt a cloth go over her mouth. She struggles, but the cloth makes the little girl feel sleepy until she finally blacks out.
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Dani wakes up, her head throbbing. She was in a black room still stained with blood. It seems familiar somehow, but Dani couldn't quite put her finger on it.
On the opposite side is the woman she considered her mother, Grace Anatova, with chains on her hands and feet, attached to the floor.
On the left side of Dani is Dreykov and the right is Madame B, watching her like a hawk watches it's prey. Dani feels an awful chill down her spine. Not a good feeling.
Dreykov smirks and Madame B's hand offers Dani a pistol. Dani noticed Dreykov holding a tablet and wearing peculiar rings on his fingers. He touches the pad with his knuckles and Dani feels her mind go blank. It is a weird feeling.
"Take it." Madame B instructs and Dani takes the gun without hesitation. It was a weird feeling. Like there was a whole other side of her brain. Obedient and made to serve only her handlers. She isn't sure if this is the actual her. All of this confused the young girl. Madame B steps back and lets Dreykov explain.
"Grace Anatova is a traitor, just like your pathetic excuse for a sister. You know what we do with traitors here." Dreykov says. Dani just stares for a while before nodding. She hadn't been told to speak so she saw no reason to.
"Go ahead." Dreykov says and puts the back of the rings on the tablet. She grabs the gun with her left hand and aims it at Grace's head. Grace stood there, in tears. "Mäuschen? Mäuschen it's me, it's Mama." She says trying to get through to the young redhead and cups her mouth when she can't. "What the hell did you do to her!? What did you do!?" Grace yells at Dreykov who just smiles.
"Убей ее.(Kill her.)" Dreykov instructs and Dani pulls the trigger and watches her corpse fall and crumple up like paper. She then notices her unmoving body and lifeless eyes.
And like that the Red Widow took the life of her own mother.

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