The russian one

Chapter 56 : The only possible ending ?

Y/N's POV

I could feel her. She had been waiting. Waiting for me to wake up.

You shouldn't have fought me.

I didn't answer.

You gave them hope.

I looked at Natasha. She was still there. But she had anger in her eyes. She looked at me, but it wasn't really me. And yet her look hurt me.

She will be the first one to die.

I pushed back.

No.

Death Giver smiled.

You can't stop me.

I remembered the pain from the bracelets. I remembered Natasha's voice.

Y/n, wake up.

I had to try. I pushed. Nothing happened. I pushed again. I have to take control. I'm strong. My body shaked.

Outside, I heard Bruce.

"Her heart rate is increasing."

Tony looked at the monitors.

"What the hell is happening?"

Bucky stared at me.

"She's fighting again."

Steve looked at him.

"How do you know?"

"Look at her."

Everyone did. My fists were clenched. My eyes were moving. I was fighting.

Bucky stepped closer.

"Y/n."

Death Giver immediately pushed me down.

Don't listen to him.

I tried to answer. But my body wouldn't move. I remember him, he is my friend, they all are.

"Y/n, if you can hear me, fight."

My eyes widened. Death Giver screamed.

DON'T.

I tried, I fought. For a second... I won.

My hand moved. I grabbed the edge of the mattress.

Natasha immediately understood.

"She can hear us."

Bucky nodded.

"Keep talking."

Natasha stepped closer.

"Y/n."

I looked at her.

"You don't have to remember everything."

Something inside me cracked.

"You don't have to know who we are."

A tear rolled down my cheek. I saw her hand move slightly like she wanted to wipe it.

"You just have to know that we're here."

I closed my eyes. Death Giver screamed inside me. She was scared but she wasn't giving up, neither did I.

And then...

A memory appeared.

Natasha and me, laughing.