Widow's Shield

Hangover

Ana groaned as the sunlight hit her face, she knew the bar thing was just the warm up of any bet. The real payment starts on the sign up day, which was today.

A few moments passed and Ana could hear footsteps from the otherside of the door.

Then knocking. "Anastasia!" her mother called.

Ana finally sat up, rubbing the sleep off her eyes, dangling her feet to the side of the bed before getting up and sleepily putting her red hair up in a ponytail, as she walked out of her room.

"Coffee?" Natasha offered.

Ana flopped down the seat and sipped her coffee.

"Are you sick?" Natasha asked worried.

Ana shook her head, but she was lying.

Natasha reached out her hand and started feeling her daughter's forehead, "You're burning up…  Come on let's get you back to bed."

After Ana was back in bed, Natasha called Wanda, "My daughter's burning up… I think she caught the flu. Can you, please, come here?"

"Sure, Nat."  Wanda sighed.

It took Wanda five minutes to arrive at the Roger's apartment. "Ana?"

"She's in her room." Natasha gestured.

It took Wanda five seconds to diagnosed, what Ana has. "What's wrong with her?" Natasha asked.

"She has a hangover…"

"What?! How is that possible?"

"Weird right?" Wanda sat down, "But the good news is that I'm sure you have tricks to cure that."

Wanda left, as Natasha grabbed the aspirin bottle and opened the door letting Morgan in.

"So how did the princess get a hangover?" Morgan asked.

Natasha dropped the bottle on the floor, "How'd you know?"

"Ana texted me and told me that Ms. Wanda diagnosed her with a hangover. So how did she get a hangover, I thought it was impossible for her to get one… since the serum…"

Natasha picks the bottle up and proceeds to her daughter's room; sitting down bedside, Natasha places the bottle on the table, "I have no idea…"

Morgan sat on the foot of the bed. Ana mumbles, "What's his name?"

"Phil." Morgan sighs.

Ana sat up on the bed, "So let me get this straight, you came here because of a guy named Phil."

Morgan took out her phone and showed a picture of a young man with dark rimmed sun glasses. "Phillip Xavier, the only son of the wealthy Dr. X."

"Of New York?" Ana asked.

"I have to go on a date with him…" Morgan frowns, "and I was wondering if you could come with me?"

Ana let out a chuckle, "No, can't have a thing…" she gets up and walks up to the closet, "Thanks mom." she takes two pills and swallowed it with water.

Natasha feeling weird around her daughter and friend, left rather quickly.

"And what thing do you have?" Morgan asked.

"Uncle Nick wants me to go on my first solo mission…" Ana walks out of her closet with two dresses, "Which one?"

"That one." Morgan pointed to the black one with pink flowers on it.

Ana puts it on and walks back to the closet to put back the other dress, "So, you see I can't."

"Fine I'll go ask Lila."