Polyamorous

Off with her head

"Mama?"

It was her there was no denying her hair was shorter greaser but it was definitely her. It had been so long without her (y/n) had almost completely forgotten what she looked like how she acted. Key word almost the memory was still there just hazy.

Katlen Vladimir.

She remembered what she did to her she remembered how she treated her. After months of therapy and receiving love from two very important and loving people in her life she finally understood they way she was treated was not right and what real love was. She remembered the false no she received as well as punishment and over time she compared it to the way the Avengers treated her and well the avengers were a hundred time better.

She's improved herself (y/n) was a better person than before but this was the moment of significances standing in front of mama now.

"Mama"

"y-you? Bunny?" the woman said surprised and a bit confused to see the girl in front of her

"Hi mama" (y/n) slowly put her gun down with a smile but kept her finger on the trigger.

" Oh, oh darling Bunny Have you return to your mama. How about you help mama get out of here?" the smile left (y/n) face and she pulled her gun up and aimed it back at her again" oh so it's true then... YOU TRADER you've left me and joined them. Why? didn't I love you enough, didn't I take care of you. Why did you leave me Bunny?" she said as she took a step closer to (y/n).

"YOU LEFT ME... you left me and the Avenger took me in." (y/n) was shaking as she pointed her gun at her and spoke "You didn't lo- you didn't take care of me. You did nothing nice for me all I have from you to remember you is scars"

As (y/n) stood there pointing the gun at her she was unaware of the avengers who had entered the room through the door behind her and were watching the scene unfold.

"You know grateful bitch. I TOOK OU IN I TOOK CARE OF YOU. THEY WANTED TO MAKE YOU IN TO SOME PUNCHING BAG A WHORE GIFT FOR THE SOLIDERS BUT I MADE SOMETHING OUT OF YOUR WORTHLESS LIFE. I MADE YOU. YOU UNGRATEFUL TWO TIMING BITCH YOU-" (y/n) pulled the trigger hitting her leg she fell to her knees screaming and clenching her leg.

"You shot me, you shot me. I ONLY KEPT YOU BECAUSE YOU HAD A GOOD FIGURE YOU DENSE FUCK" (y/n) pulled the trigger again and again and again and again until there was nothing left until there was nothing left them she continued to pull the trigger hearing nothing but a constant click afterwards which annoyed and frustrated her to no ends. She began to scream and cry as she continued to pull the trigger to an empty gun.

Bucky came up and hugged her from behind as she cried. She screamed one last time and tossed the gun at the died body. Steve came up and hugged her front pulled her head into his chest. They both whispered soft and sweet thing into her ear calming her down and trying to take the pain away.

-

The building was clear amazingly not much work into it. Steve and Bucky were the first to leave the building taking (y/n) with them. The others followed slowly.

"Hey look at this" Natasha said going up to Vladimir's body. In her dead hands she was holding to viles of a strange black substance as she moved her hand and took to viles out fell to more from her pocket " Looks like this bitch didn't want to leave empty hand" she said turning to Clint.

He dug into her pocket and pulled out a few folded papers and a few flash drives. "looks like someone had sticky fingers" Clint said checking her other pocket where more stuff fell out. "maybe this mission ended with some good stuff" Clint said.

Natasha looked up at the woman who had a bullet in between her eyes and through her chin.

"no... not good enough"

-

(y/n) sat at the edge of her bed. It had been a few days since the killing of ... Mama ... she was still processing. She was processing all the wrong that woman had done to her and how she so easily just gone. She accepted her death and cried over that but she just couldn't accepted the fact that she never loved her no that was something she could not accept and that was something that really hurt her to the point where she was physically hurting.

"(y/n)" Steve said as he came into the room. Everyone had been avoiding (y/n) and giving her some space ever since the incident. They knew she was taking it hard and need to process thinks so they let her have her time. Steve kept a close eye on her as everyone else moved away.

"baby it's me. Hey talk to me" he said as he put his hand on her cheek and made her look up at him.

"Alice in wonderland" she finally said

"you love that story"

"she use to read it to me. She always thought of me as Alice though I like the cat or the Mad hatter more. I always thought of her as the red queen... I remember my favorite thing to say for her from the book off with your head... I wish I had taken her head it would have been quite fitting.... I don't want to be Alice. She's ruined my favorite story"