"𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑙" - 𝑀𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝐵
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"Sloppy. Pretending to fail. You are stronger than you believe, Natalia. Try again." Madame B's words echoed in my ear as a bled from the thigh. I breathed heavily as I groaned in excruciating pain.
"I, I, I can't. Can't," I said, the words flowing out of my mouth like a stream.
The minute that she heard my words, she struck me with her gun, leaving a purple coloured bruise on my cheek and I collapsed on the wooden floor.
"Want another?" She asked cruelly, holding the gun up high, for me to see.
"No, Madame," I replied, my words struggling to come through my tears.
"Then get up and try again!" She shouted in my ears. And even through my fear, even through my sadness, I still failed to get up.
"It hurts," I said, now endless tears spewing from my eyes. And as I raised my face to see her, she struck me again.
Crap. Another nightmare. I turned on my back to see my alarm clock.
03:47 it showed in glowing red letters.
I took off my heavy duvet and got out bed, resting my cold feet on the fluffy grey rug next to my bed. I turned on my lamp on my bedside table and walked outside of my bedroom to the kitchen.
I reached into the glass cabinet and fetched myself a rather tall mug which I filled with some coffee that I had made earlier that day, which was surprisingly still kinda warm. I took my mug to the living room and I just sat there, thinking about nothing. I reached for my phone, which I had left on the coffee table. There was a message from Steve.
Hope you get better. See you tomorrow! 😁😄
Thx sm. See u! 😊 I texted back. I grinned at his sweet text, I dunno why, it just made me happy.
I was pretty hyped up to see Steve tomorrow, I mean, I hadn't talked to him for 5 months, except for the brief phone call yesterday and some excessive text messaging. He always made me feel, cared for. He had always been by my side, not only as a colleague but also as a friend, a best friend. He was the first person in a long time to show true and genuine care for me and my wellbeing, and I was grateful for that.
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𝑖 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
Hayran KurguThe story of how (in my world) how Natasha Romanoff and Steve Rogers realise their feelings one another and the obstacles in their relationship. There is also a subplot to do with the Red Room and Steve protecting Natasha and stuff. PLEASE READ, VOT...