one shots || N.R

Caught my eye (dr x Nat)

Request from @XxcutegirlamyxX I kind of made it into a daughter kind of situation. I really do hope this is okay.

You heard your alarm blaring waking you up and you instantly shut it off. As quietly as you could, you stepped out of bed and hopped in the shower. You got dressed and sneaked out of the door to head to work. Your workers would always be nice to you for obvious reasons. Every other day you would come in with a new set of bruises and bumps littering your body. You were only 17.

You got to work and there was word around that the avengers had come in. To be massively honest you wasn't that phased. You thought they needed privacy though your boss told you to go and collect their order because all of your co-workers were being fussy about doing it. You huffed and tried to make your way over to them. The thing is, you had broken your knee due to your father when you were 13, he ordered you to get him a drink and because you was being "too slow" he shoved you into a table breaking your knee. You hadn't got it checked because then you'd have to explain how you had done it and your hospital bill would go through the roof. So you just learned to live with the constant pain that is your father and knee.

"Hi um what can I get for you?" You said weakly, they all smiled. All but one. She had red hair and had a very stern face. Though her voice was like a husky velvet. She was indeed very pretty. They all pleased their order and you scurried off, as best as you can, to give their order to the cook. You were at the counter sorting out menus and cutlery out when someone in the kitchen dropped a plate, making you jump drastically. You looked around in a panic when you met some fascinated eyes. You manage to keep eye contact until someone shoved a plate of food in your face making you get again, jump. You take the plate and head towards the table giving it to Tony you believe. He thanks and laughed a Thor who was in a pout because his food wasn't ready first. You smiled at him and soon arrived with his plate making him smile.

The shift was long, not that you minded anything to get away from that hell hole you call "home". You waved goodbye to your co-workers blessing their Goodnights and tried to make your way home. It was usually after a shift that long, your knee would give you a lot of grief. You whimpered as you entered the door taking off your shoes, coat, placing your keys down. You so called father was sat slumped in the living room watching tv and drinking his beer as usual.

You sigh and get to doing the domestic work you were always being told to do. Wanting nothing more to go to bed. "Y/N!" Your father screamed at you. You winced and walked into the living room. "Get me another drink now!" He commanded throwing the empty bottle at you hitting you in the eye making you tear up. You quickly run out of the room to get him another drink out of the fridge.

You scamper back into the lounge area and hand him his drink which he snatched off you and began to drink again.

Your eye is swollen and has some blood dripping out. You take a shaky breath and then clean it with a damp cloth. The bathroom door slammed open and you were met by your father. He looked mad. "Did you not make dinner?!" He shouted. "No I'm sorry I'll do it now" you whisper frightened. "Why didn't you do it when you came home, you know I'm always hungry in the evening!!" He bellowed at you. You were about to walk out when a tough blow met your face making you cry in pain. "Cool now!" He ordered you and without hesitation you scurry to the kitchen to whip up something, he isn't fussy on what just when.

You had just finished making him dinner when your front door opened. You snap your head around to see that it's the same red head you saw at work. You gave her a confused glance and she looked sadly at you and put her finger to her lip signalling to be quiet. You nod and proceed to do what your doing. You didn't really bother because you knew she was an avenger and they weren't the bad guys. You heard a very high pitched scream coming from the lounge making you jump and hurry to see what had happened

You saw your father unconscious on the floor. Not dead. Yet. She quickly hurried over to you and cupped your face looking at your eye. "What-" you were cut off when she swiftly lifted you up and carried you out of the room. "I can walk" you huff as she proceeded to carry you along the streets of New York getting a few weird looks making you flush with embarrassment. "I know but it's painful for you." She said softly. "How did you know?" You ask. She looked at you still walking. "I was examining you in the restaurant and saw you limping and often wince seeing that it caused you pain" she explained. You nod and stay quiet up until you two arrive at the tower.

She walked in, ignoring all the weird glances she got and made her way to the elevator. She kept you in her arms the whole way up which was a little but awkward because it didn't say anther though she didn't seem to mind.

She exited the elevator and walked down a complication of corridors and then finally made it to a room, a medical room. She laid you on the bed and told you to stay there whilst she goes and gets someone. Around 5 minutes later, she walked in with a man, he had a soft face, curtly brown hair, a purple shirt. "Hi I'm Dr. Banner I'll be looking at your um... injury's if that's okay?" He asked politely. You was hesitant at first but what's the worst that could happen right?

He x-rayed you and did some blood test. He was just cleaning the rest of the room when he said the results had come in Natasha was there the whole time but stayed silent. She looked a nervous. He picked up the paper that had been printed out "well you have got a broken knee but it looks like you're bones have sanded down due to the position they have been in. Why did you break your leg?" He asked curiously. "When I was 13..." you mumble. "And your 17 now right?" He asked jotting things down. You nodded silently. "Well I can help you with your knee but it will take a long time. You will have to stay here in the tower until it's finished" he said softly making your eyes light up a little. You didn't have to go back to that treacherous place for a while. "Thank you" you say quietly he nodded and walked out of the room.

You turned to face Natasha who had a huge smile on her face which you returned. It was late at night and you began to grow tired Natasha's seems to take notice and got up then lifted you. "I can walk" you said sarcastically. "But I won't let you" she said teasingly making you roll your eyes.

She made her way along another maze of corridors and finally got to a room. She let you down finally and she opened the door to reveal a plain room. Nearly everything was white, walls, beds, drawers expect from the floor. The floor was black wooden vinyl. It was cozy, you liked it like that. "This is your room whilst your here, my room is next door just tell F.R.I.D.A.Y if you need anything." She says happily making you smile and nod. "You walk into the room and look around next to the wardrobe there was a large window that started at the height and followed all the way to the floor, giving you a beautiful sight of the living city.

Before she could leave you said thank you whilst still looking outside, making her turn on her heal to look at you. "You got me out of a toxic life and I just want to thank you" you say tearing up. She smiled sadly.
"Your welcome" she said sweetly walking over to you. "Just why though?" You ask scared. "Well I saw in the restaurant that when someone dropped something you jumped more than anyone else, and you were limping. I couldn't help but worry for you, and then I followed you come only when heated near silence after a thud or something I came in scared for you, no one should have to go through anyone like that, and you, your kind I can see it. And I knew that I wanted to help you." She explained.

All while she explained you couldn't help but let tears fall. You were free from there. And you had made a friend. "I will be forever great full thank you" you mumble into her chest making her hug you tighter.

———— one month later ————

Your knee had been taken care of and you were getting back to normal. Natasha had said you can live with them at the tower. Over time she had become like a mother to you. You physically owed it to her to not let her down.

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Sorry this is late but I couldn't for the life of me think of what to write :/ yikes ALSO THANK YOU ALL INDIVIDUALLY FOR 50k YOU ARE ALL THE BEST PEOPLE OF THE TINY FRACTION OF THE WORLD!! I love you all thank you!😇
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