NATASHA POV//
Steve and I run through the hallways of the Red Room facility. Turning each and every corner my gun held in front of my face while Steve holds his shield in front of his body. I see a large man dressed in black standing in the hallway and quickly throw one of my widow bites. It sinks deep into his neck electrocuting him and he collapses to the floor, violently shaking. When he falls a young girl stands behind holding a gun pointed at me. I stare at her and her wavy fiery red hair. I look a little closer...then I see it. Her eyes. One emerald green, the other icy blue. I step from behind Steve walking closer to the girl. She lowers her gun and I walk past Steve but the gently grabs my arm. I ignore his grip and the girl stares back at me a little confused. I feel a wave of overwhelming pain and sadness. "Anastasia?" I gasp and Steve looks at the girl as well. His grips loosens and she steps a bit closer to us. Another large man turns the corner, coming into view. She quickly raises her gun and shoots him in between the eyes, without hesitation. They've already trained her, made her kill. I walk closer to her until I'm only a foot away. It's her. It's really her. It's Anastasia. I gently place my hand against her cheek. She shutters at my touch but quickly calms back down. "You're...the women." She says in a confused tone. "Anastasia...I'm your mother." I say and the words take my breath away. I found her. I found my daughter. She steps back, away from me, slightly shaking her head looking down at the ground. "My...parents. They're dead." She says in a serious tone furrowing her eyebrows looking back up at me. "Ana...?" I say "The people here...have lied to you, your entire life." She shakes her head. "No...that's, not true" she stops "Come with us, were with SHEILD, and the Avengers...Ana we can help." I say and she looks back up and I see several men appear behind her. "DUCK!" Steve shouts from behind me and I quickly grab Ana and pull her to the ground as Steve throws his shield hitting each guard. We stand up and she looks back at the men on the floor then back to me. "Okay." she says reluctantly and I nod taking her hand. "I'll meet you at the quinjet in 5." Steve says nodding and heading the opposite direction. We quickly run through the hallways of the Facility until we reach the roof door leading to the quinjet. Blocking the door stands a tall pale women, the same who took our daughter. "Natalia..." she says smirking. "I remember when you were a girl, so young, so...naive." I feel my hands clench up into a fist and bite my teeth together. "You took my daughter from me and told her I was dead." I spit out at her. She scoffs a bit, "We'd thought you would be smarter, or at least I did-" She says and I tilt my head a bit confused. "Natalia...did you really believe that we failed the initiation procedure, that one of the most elite assassin organizations couldn't even perform a sterilization." My chest feels as if someone is sitting on it and it gets harder to breath. "We knew your offspring would be exceptionally talented, as yourself, no matter the circumstance, but when we heard it was with no other than Captain America himself...well, we were delighted that our plan had exceeded expectations." She says. My heart is beating out of my chest and my mind in a million different places. They wanted me to get pregnant. They wanted my child. As a weapon. They had planned this. She looks past me and to Anastasia, "Балк вдова." She says in Russian and I remember those words vividly. Black widow. Anastasia quickly places her hands on my throats and shoves me against the wall behind us. Her once green and blue eyes, now blood red. I gasp for air as Anastasia presses her forearm harder into my throat. "Ana...." I'm able to choke out but she just presses harder. "I.....l-love...you." I say a tear falling from my eye and onto my cheek as I watch her slowly kill me. Steve runs into the hallway and his eyes go wide. I feel my vision begin to blur as he throws his shield as the tall women knocking her unconscious. He manages to pull Anastasia off of me and I fall to my knees gasping for air. Steve wrap his arms around her trying to hold her down. I stand up and look at her pulling one of my widow bites from my sleeve. "I'm sorry..." I say as I place the bite into her neck. She screams from the pain then drops her head closing her eyes. Steve looks down at me, "You had to." He says seeing the guilty look on my face. Steve places Anastasia over his shoulder and we run out onto the roof and into the quinjet. I start the engine and pull up just as we hear metal bullets hitting the outside of the jet. Steve lays Anastasia down on a bed and strapped her down in case she wakes up not herself again. I stare out over the clouds from the passenger seat and Steve sits next to me in the co-pilot chair. "We got her back." He says letting out a sigh of relief, I take a moment to myself. "Did we." I say turning to him, "She thought we were dead Steve...she tried to kill me."
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Romanogers// The Spy&The Solider
FanfictionSteve and Natasha have always loved each other even when they didn't know it. Now all they want is to start a family, but Natasha feels guilty that she may never be able to give Steve what he wants most, a child.
