I panted as I sprinted away from the base, I can't believe it! I finally was free! Or close to it at least... As I neared the rusted gate, I slowed to a run, I wouldn't need to move as fast as I had to before, but I still had to keep moving, I couldn't risk getting caught again, my injuries from last time were just starting to heal. As I reached the gate, I looked behind myself to see if there was anyone behind me, I stayed deathly silent, listening for any foreign noises. There were none. As I started to climb the gate, the sun began to rise. Perfect. Just what I need, a big ball of light creating shadows across the surrounding forest. Great. The gate was ten feet high, and hard to get a grip on. It was a good thing I brought some gloves to help me get a grip on it. I stretched my hand to reach a bar above me, and I firmly planted my foot on the lowest bar, so I could begin to climb over. It took five minutes to finally reached the top. I threw my leather backpack over, and thought about how I would hop over, climbing down would take to long, but if I jumped down, I could seriously hurt myself. Either way, time was running out. By now they MUST have noticed i'm gone, or some supplies are missing... They could already be hunting me... I was going to have to jump. Quickly I scanned my surroundings for a safe landing spot. There weren't any... Closing my eyes tightly, I took a deep breath, and I pushed myself off the fence. Wait, how was I going to land? By now, it was too late to stop myself from falling, so I pushed my feet against the gate, and I attempted to launch myself into a commando roll, the impact forced the air out of my lungs, but that seemed to be the worst thing that happened. Shoot! I've got to keep moving! I had to make up for lost time. I snatched my backpack off the ground, and then I sprinted away from the gate as fast as possible. My adrenaline coursing through my veins. I had never gotten this far before! Maybe i'll be able to try to find my family! I just need to remember them... No! I can't lose control of my thoughts or get over confident, this could still fail. I had soon gotten too far to see the gate, and the base so I stopped to catch my breath, I know I shouldn't, but I can't keep up this pace. I hadn't left a trail, at least i think I didn't... Not too bad, I thought as I sat down on a nearby rock. I slung my backpack off my back, and I opened it to take out a piece of bread. I hadn't realized how hungry I was until now, I ate the bread immediately. Wait! Again! What was I thinking! How stupid of me! I can't take a break! Not yet at least! They'll catch up to me! I grabbed my backpack, and went off again, when I heard it. A twig. Without thinking, I sprinted as fast as humanly possible, ducking and leaping over and under multiple trees and bushes, then I heard it. Six loud whooshing sounds. Suddenly, I felt it, three sharp jabs in my back. Tranquilizer darts. As I collapsed to the ground, I saw two feet wearing black male boots walking towards me, and then my world went black.
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Black Widow and the Red Room
FanfictionI wrote this when I was around 11, and it was my first fanfic, so I'm sorry if it is inaccurate or cringe inducing. This is basically about Natasha's time in the dreaded red room. Enjoy!