❝You get hurt, hurt 'em back. You get killed... walk it off. ❞
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IMAGINE THINKING NATASHA GOT DUSTED TOO UNTIL YOU FIND HER ALIVE.
You remembered the last time you saw her too well.
She was fighting Proxima Midnight with Okoye and Wanda. The three of them were teaming-up just to save Wanda from the powerful Child of Thanos. There was even a moment when you wondered about going to help them, but the single thought of leaving Bucky fighting alone alongside a space-raccoon stopped you from doing so.
Then you heard Steve's voice through the intercoms, "Someone get to Vision!"
You copied that, looked at Bucky, who gave you an approving nod. "On my way," you said, reaching for earpiece.
You turned to the direction Natasha was standing a couple of minutes ago and you found no one, just a blue liquid spilled on the ground. She's surely on her way too, you had thought, though it was not that way.
Taking a deep breath in, you turned around and started your way to where Vision was. Little did you know that as you ran there was one of Thanos' Children running after you. Coldly, he grabbed you from behind and knock you out cold.
It had been two weeks since the incident and the whole team was devastated. Vision, Wanda, Bucky, Sam and T'Challa were gone with half of the universe and mysteriously Natasha, your sister, too.
As the time dragged on, people in Wakanda began to do some research – trying to protect the Earth. As Steve requested, Shuri tried to track Tony, Fury and Maria down to see if they were still alive. He even asked for Scott, Clint, and, believe it or not, Peter. They went all missing.
Since none of this made you good, you decided to isolate yourself from the rest of the world.
Training made you forget everything, and with every excercise you hoped the movements would make your thoughts numb. Numb enough to hopefully forget about your sister, Natasha. Forget the thought of her turning into dust like everyone else did.
One day, when you were returning from your daily routine you passed through the common area just to take a bottle of water and then return to your room to shower, when you found with yourself a familiar person. It was her. She was alive.
With your heart pounding and your hands slightly shaking, you broke the silence. "Nat?"
Lightly smiling, she looked at you as you were coming her way to give her a welcoming hug.
Engulfing your arms around her, you felt tears beginnig to stream down your face. You had never felt so happy in your life. "I missed you," you said, sucking in a breath.
"Hey, I'd never leave my sister alone," she replied. "I just had to check on Clint."
"Barton?" Steve asked. "What's his status?"
"He's alright," she said and went on, "However, I'd be worried about Tony this time."
