Nat pov
I gasped in horror and and was shoxked when ivan asked me to use what i have learnt in the past few weeks to kill one of my fellow black widow trainees. In order to please him and show him that i cam be worthy of being the next black widow and also to fight a place to live, i did what he asked and i choose to fight her in our daily deulling classes. She was weak, weaker than i thought she was going to be and it was a very easy fight. She was slow and unbalanced conpared to me. After what was aboyt 5 mins, i already knocked her out of this world. I glanced slightly over my shoulder and looked at all the other candiddates look shkcked and stunned and i looked at ivan as he smirked and muttered a silent good. I was beaming in my heart as i learnt in the red room we are not suppose to show even a slightest of emotions and we cannot show any love or gratitude as it just will prove we are weak and dont deserve to live and serve russia. I walked of the duelling floor and walked out of the room. As i knew, ivan followed me out and said he was proud of me. He asked me to go the nurses office and i was to be given an injection which will make me stronger. I bowed and said yes as i was gald i was one of ivans favourites if not his favourite. I walked towards the nurses office which then i stepped in to the smell of bleach and alchohol. I sat in thw chair and afyer he gave me the injection, i gritted my teeth as i felt smthg surging in my body and i saw ivan at the side. He nodded his head and i nodded back and he whispered to the doctor that i was ready. After that, i didnt hear anything as i drifted off to sleep. I was thinking, ready? Ready for what? But i wish i never questioned.
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What the red room did to me
FanfictionThis is my second Wattpad fanfic and if ur guys r interested take a look at my first one which is called the famous black widow and Steve Rogers. This story is goona be about Natashas past and how much it affected her and her mindset too... Hope u e...