Captured

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Rebecca's POV.

I was walking down the street rushing to get home. I was in a hurry so I took an alleyway because it was faster. As I rushed through the dark alley I heard a shuffle of feet forcing myself not to turn around I stuck my head up and walked faster. "Oh I wouldn't do that if I were you" a cold voice like ice said as I reached for my mace in my purse.

"Well why not?" I questioned still not turning around.

"LOOK AT ME!!!" the voice screamed, I flinched. I heard the footsteps getting closer I started running as fast as I could. But I wasn't fast enough the man grabbed me from behind. I quickly bit his hand and struggled from his grip and ran again. This time when he caught up he handcuffed me and started dragging me. I struggled, kicked and screamed trying to get free or get some ones attention.

"Stop" I heard someone say. I breathed a sigh of relief. I turned a round to see my savior tase the evil man.

"Oh thank you so much-" I started saying but then my supposed savior started dragging y by the cuffs to a car. This man must have been smarter because he cuffed my legs and gagged me so there was no escape. I was shoved into the back of a car I felt the car speed from the scene tears threatening to spill. I choked and coughed on the gag and looked around for escape routes. The windows were black no looking in and no looking out. I recognized the design of the car it had a huge backseat where I was. I think it was a hearse if it was that's smart no one questions black shielded windows on a car basically used to transport coffins.

"We are almost there" the man states. I roll my eyes. I felt utterly defeated. I analyzed the man he had glasses and a lab coat I suppose he was a scientist. I wiggled against the cuffs there was no escape.

Natashas POV

I was returning home from a mission for SHIELD. I couldn't wait to see my sister Becca I missed her so much I was gone for a month. We had a tradition that every time I returned from a mission we would have a secret agent movie marathon. Our favorite show was called secret agents we laughed at their pettiness because we both knew what real secret agents were like. I was emotionally free around her I could tell her anything. I told her about Clint and Budapest she kept my secrets under lock and key I loved her for that. I unlocked the door to put house and walked in.

"Becca becca I'm home where are you" I yelled. I got no response so I looked around there was no sign of her. I found a note that said she was out buying the new season of secret agents. I smiled and popped popcorn and got ready we had a screening room my SHIELD job payed well. I had waited for awhile I was starting to worry the the phone rang.

"Is this Natasha Romanoff" a voice asked. My eyes narrowed to slits almost no one knew my real name.

"Who wants to know" I asked.

"Well Natasha I'm the SHIELD agent that was appointed to watch your sister."

"Where is she" I demanded.

"She was kidnapped we don't know where she is." I dropped the phone to the floor. My whole world crumbled to pieces and all hell broke loose. I screamed in sadness frustration agony and anger pure anger. I heard voices on the phone so I stomped on it crushing it. I held my head pulling at my red hair. Tears fell down my face I remembered her blonde hair and her twinkling blue yes when she laughed. We didn't look alike we were fraternal twins but we had better connection than most identical twins. I held my head and screamed tears running down my face as I knelt to the ground. I punched the wall leaving a gaping hole and ripped apart the couch cushions. I was tearing everything apart when Clint kicked down the door and ran in. He ran up and hugged me so I couldn't move my arms. I struggled then gave in and knelt back to the ground sobbing. He just rocked me and shushed me.

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