Mission Failed. Black Widow Down.(Scarlet Widow Fanfic)

Is That My Jacket?

Mission failed Black Widow down.

Scarlett Widow fanfic.

Natasha's POV:

"Little do you know Ms. Romanoff, it's too late, you can kill me but you won't make it out alive." I shook my head at the narcissist. "It's Agent and I think we have a good chance." I smirked aiming the gun at him.

"The bomb is already on its way, Agent you aren't making it out. Twenty-Five minutes. So if I die, I'll die the man who killed the Black Widow and The Scarlet Witch." I scowled.

"I'm one thing, but she'd another, bastard. No one will be taking out Wanda as long as I'm alive." I shot his knee, making him fall to the ground. I didn't mind letting my emotions get in the way this time.

"Which won't be very long for either of you," he smirked. "Goodbye, bastard." I shot him in the head.

I found it too merciful. He didn't deserve mercy. He deserved torture.

I snapped out of it and ran down the stairs quickly.

"Wanda... run. Get to the basement NOW! There's a bomb!" I yelled, I was on the twenty-second floor, she was on the tenth. I was making my way down quickly. "Not without you!" she protested over the comm.

"I'm five minutes behind you, go, I promise it'll be fine.

"Are you positive?" I laughed, "Absolutely, now look, darling you should probably get to the basement now before I shoot your butt there.

"Don't worry I'm already on the sixth floor," she said.

"And I'm on the sixteenth, see you down there, less talking more running." I signed off the comm. Then I jumped down to the next floor, nearly missing the safety bar.

I reached the third floor nearly ten minutes later. The bomb would hit in five.

"Wanda?" I asked once reaching the basement door... it was locked. "Why'd you wait? Why didn't you break the lock?"

"I wasn't leaving without you." I hugged her.

"Okay, do your thing while I do mine," I started to pick the lock while Wanda formed a type of force field around each of us.

The lock was picked. Wanda was still switching between two small shields and one big one.

"What's wrong?" I asked taking her shoulders.

"I can't do it... I'm two weak I can't take that much. But I can save one of us." I felt a shield form around me.

"No. No way, get rid of this thing, save yourself, I've survived much worse than a bomb. I'll be fine." I knew we had barely anytime.

"Are you sure?" I nodded. "Hurry." I told her.

She made her force field and I shoved her into the basement and I took her and threw her towards the bottom of the basement.

"CATCH YOURSELF! DARLING!" I ran out of the basement and closed the door just before the bomb hit.

I felt my limp body hit flying debris, breaking bones and cutting my flesh.

I didn't lose consciousness, in fear I'd lose myself.

I watched the flames die down as rubble continued to fall on me.

Despite the pain I tried calling out to Wanda. She had to be okay.

We weren't even close to being over. We loved each other. And that's how it would stay for a long time. I wasn't ready to die.