AVA'S POV
She's not here.
Where did she go?
Why did she leave me?
Why didn't she stay?
The nurse had left after checking my vitals, she had given me something to calm me down and unbuckled my restraints. The drug's made me sleepy but I couldn't sleep, i needed to see Natasha i needed to tell her what she didn't know. What changed the whole story. Why the plan ended with me in the hospital.
Why was she taken away?
When can she come back?
Why hasn't she shown up?
Does she know I'm awake?
Is she avoiding me?
Is she ok?
Is she hurt?
Where did she go?
These were the question that had been swarming my thoughts 24/7 over the past two weeks. I had asked all the nurses and doctors about her but none of them had heard anything from her, they're answers were always the same
"Don't worry sweetie, shell come and visit whenever she gets the chance she's probably just busy"
Sweetie, why did they call me sweetie, only Natasha called me sweetie when she was trying to annoy me. It was the wrong name, it just made me think of her and miss her more
They didn't think I'd noticed the looks they exchanged when i ask about her, the doubt, the judgement, the pity. They must think me a young child. They must think I'm dumb. But they have my info they know I'm not a child, they must think the accident damaged my brain. They treat me like I'm 2 intstead of 22
I have to find natasha something must be wrong, she wouldn't ignore me like this if she was ok. Natasha is in danger again, and i have to help her I need to get out of this damn hospital, i need to get better faster.
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Saving Natasha
FanfictionHer life is crazy. Ups downs sideways and diagonals. Life throws everything at her, and she has to work through it. Her two constants, her true love, Steven grant rogers and her best friend/ sister, Ava Johansson. This trio has been through more tha...
