Chapter 3

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Natasha's pov

I heard a gunshot and pain flared in my body. i fell to my knees. My eyes closed and all i saw was darkness.

Steve's pov

"No! Natasha!" i yelled. Clint came out of the Jet, saw Nat, and shot an arrow through the sniper.

Clint ran to us, and i cradled Natasha's head in my lap. Blood was pouring from the wound in her stomach.

Clint helped me carry her to the jet and we bandaged it up. We needed to get to a low-profile doctor, and fast.

We found one that was close by, that would take us into his house while she recovered. if she did, at all.

Once we arrived there he met us outside. we carried Nat inside, and he looked at the wound.

"This is bad" was all he said. he took her inside and after an hour he announced he had bad news.

"She had fallen into a coma. i do not know if she will wake up. The bullet did no damage to any organs, 

and that will heal with help. But we do not know if she will wake up."

Tears filled my eyes. i do think i have feelings for her, but it might be too late. i cursed myself silently.

It was all my fault. i should've stepped in front of her. I walked outside. i looked at the trees and felt the

breeze. 

Wanda's pov

i saw Steve leave the room. Clint was crying as well, but Steve had a special reason. Before he left, i looked

into his head and saw he thought it was his fault. "Clint. can you contact your family?" i asked him.

"No" he said miserably.

I nodded and walked out after Steve. I saw him sitting in the shade of a tree, crying.

"Steve" i said. He didn't turn. "it's not your fault. At all." I tried. "Yes it is! i should've stepped in front of the bullet.."

He trailed off. "Steve, she is going to be fine. But you need to tell her how you feel about her!" i said.

He nodded. Then a small smile grew on his lips. "Believe it or not, that's easier said than done."

"I know" i said softly. "Clint and the rest of us are going to find his family. You stay with Nat." i said.

"Okay, come back here once you retrieve Laura and the kids." He replied. "And Wanda?"

He said.

"Thanks for the advice, sis" he said and i chuckled. "Thanks, bro" i said and left.

Steve's pov

Once they had all left i sat at Natasha's side. "Nat please wake up. We need you. I need you. I don't know

what i will do if you don't wake up." i said truthfully.

Natasha's pov

Black. only black. that was all i saw. i couldn't move my eyes or body.    Then i heard a voice. Steve's.

"Nat please wake up. We need you. I need you.  i don't know what i will do if you don't wake up" He said.

I wanted to move, to speak, to do anything,  but i couldn't.

Steve's pov.

Nat stayed in a coma for two weeks. Clint retrieved his family and had come back here.

I hadn't slept in two days. i was about to lose my mind. I then heard a very familiar voice say, 

"On your left"

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