A Million Reasons - Under Editing

Chapter One

I sit patiently on a nearby chair in the training room whilst the boys are busy sparring for a few moment. The pair in the ring is Bucky and Clint. So far they are tied although I do believe that Bucky has an advantage over Clint, even if he's not using it. I look over at the clock and see it has been at least ten minutes.

"Alright boys! Times up. What one of you wants to go against me?" Clint smirked.

"How about Solider over here? I think he needs to be taught a lesson!" He calls out, still smirking at me. I nod and the Soldier doesn't look scared or annoyed at all. Of course he's fought me before.

"Let's go then, Nat."

"Coming," I say annoyed. But I make my way into the ring and wait for him to make the first move. He doesn't. It's to bad that he's the one that trained me, since now he knows almost every move. Almost.

I take my time and throw in a punch near his stomach. He catches it and flips me over onto the mat, pinning me. I bring my knee up where the sun don't shine and his grip on me loosens slightly. I'm about to flip and pin him when Cap interrupts up.

"Agent Romanoff, Barnes. We have a mission for you two." He looks at my pinned figure and his eyes follow our movements as we rise. "Your needed to scope out an apartment that's said to be the current dwelling place of Molly Romanisk." I nod.

Cap hands me a file and me and James look it over. Mostly basic information. Her address and appearance.

It seemed rather odd for a 13-year-old girl to be working for HYDRA. I don't mention this but nod instead. Buck does the same and we head out.

In the garage I'm about to get on my bike when James gets there first. I groan slightly and get on after him, wrapping my arms around his waist. He grinned and sped off towards her address.

~~~Time skip~~~

- - - Molly's POV - - -

I could hear them pull up in the drive. So did Max, apparently. My fourteen year old, blonde, brown eyes boy glances at me. I nod back at him and we move towards the sofa. He sits down and I sit in his lap, my arms around his neck. I hear the bedroom window creak open and a soft thud follows. I quickly lean on for a long kiss. I can see them watching from my peripheral vision. My eyes narrowed to slits of course. I slowly snake my hand down towards my belt and whiplash a Snake Cord towards their ankles. I pull back from Max and see them easily dodge the Snake Cord.

"Who the Hell are you?" I demand and the male raises a brow. I see the moonlight glint on his...metal arm!? "Dear God. You the Winter Solider. And most likely Black Widow." I notice the red hourglass around her waist.

- - - Nats POV - - -

I'm not shocked by the Cord she throws at us while she's kissing what I assume to be Max. The 13 year old is smarter than she looks. I raise a brow as she identifies us quicker than lightning. I can see Max move for something. He must be at least a year older than Molly. Harlow was always a crafty one.

"You must be Molly Romanisk, adopted daughter of Alexi. Along with Max Harlow, son of Trevor Harlow." I surprise her with my knowledge. Alexi was my former husband but of course I'm all for James now. Molly pales.

"But your Alexi's wife, right?" She asks.

"No." I deadpan, my voice cold. I make a tiny motion that I make sure James is watching. He needs to keep an eye on the boy. And out of nowhere they both shoot each other a look.

And pounce.

A/N

Sorry this took so long! 667 word count. Will update soon! Ciao!