Winter's Widow

Chapter 109: My Boyfriend's Back, and I Can't Breathe: The Story of a Dumbass

My Boyfriend's Back, and I Can't Breathe: The Story of a Dumbass: By Fall Out Boy

Natasha's pov:

We just infiltrated the Hydra base, and we're waiting for them to come out and attack. It's me, Clint, Bucky, Steve, and Tony. The room is huge, and filled with things to hide behind. Large crates and stuff of the sort. Suddenly, a huge swarm of Hydra goons busts in the room and opens fire. The room is a mess of fighting, but on the other side of the room, I see a familiar face. Someone who's caught my attention. He's spitting out orders to his men. Typical Alexei. I couldn't imagine him doing anything else. I dart across the room and lunge myself at the tall redhead. We're viciously attacking each other, and mercy is off the table. I hook him in the jaw, and he throws me to the floor. I quickly jump up and kick him to the floor. I kick him again in the side, and he rolls over in pain. He hops up and throws a fist at me, that I catch. He tries to punch me with his other hand, I catch that too. I pull his hands towards me and knee him in the face. I kick him to the ground again. He gets up again, and grabs me by the neck, surprisingly.

"You know Natalia, you would have made a fine little wife."

"Fuck you, Alexei." I snarl.

"If only you obeyed orders." He shakes his head solemnly.

"I would never take orders from you." I narrow my eyes.

"It really is a shame. You know, you are welcome in Hydra when you decide to return."

"When? That's not happening, asshole."

"Of course it will, dear."

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He snaps his head to the person launching himself over big crates, advancing towards us.

"Why must you always bring him?" Alexei growls.

The soldier lands a few feet away from us. Goggles and a mask hide his rage.

"Oh. My boyfriend's back. Neat." I breathe as Alexei tightens his grip on my neck.

I could probably get out of this situation myself, but I'll let Buck take car of that. Now it's a stare down between the super soldiers. It's rather entertaining. I can tell Alexei's intimidated, but he wont show. Alexei throws me to the ground, and without hesitation, Bucky launches himself at the redhead. The two throw punches and kicks, and James evens rips our his knife. I hop up and take care of a few of the goons getting in the way of the big battle. Next thing I know, Alexei yanks me back into the fight. While I'm trying to land a punch on Alexei, I see James a dark pile on the floor. The wall behind him has a giant crack in it. Alexei must have thrown him into he wall. He might be out for the count. Alexei throws me to the ground. I jump back up and crack him in the face hard. I actually may have dislocated his jaw. That's for ragdolling my man. He stares me in the the eyes as he rubs the area I punched. That hurt. I guess I didn't break his jaw, miraculously. He socks me in the gut, and sends me on the floor. Fucking ow. I can't breathe. Shit. This is not good. I close my eyes and try to focus on overcoming the pain, curled in a ball on the floor. Pathetic. I'm a disgrace. The Black Widow defeated by the Red Guardian. My diaphragm experienced severe trauma, to the point where it's having a spasm. Fuck. I hear all of the fighting still going on around me, but I can't fight. I feel so vulnerable. I'm on the floor, unable to fight or even breathe. Is this how I die? Spasm in the diaphragm? Suffocation? The Black Widow dies by suffocation? That's so lame. And painful. It really hurts.

I feel a hand on my arm. I open my eyes a little and look at the person kneeling beside me. He's calling me. He's calling my name. He's worried about the Black Widow.