The Widow's Spiderling

Ch.2

Peter sat in the Passanger seat of Natasha's SSC Tuatara watching the landscape. 'Every time I take a ride, I feel alive with nowhere to go, I'm the king of the road, You're the queen of my throne.' Natasha snatched her phone from the center consol and hit answer. "Shit Clint, I'm driving. What? Yeah I'm less than a mile away. Damnit Clint, you couldn't have mentioned it when I was telling you I was on my way erlier? Fuck, fine We'll be a tad bit longer. You owe me." She said, her tone annoyed, then hung up. Putting both hand's on the wheel she hit the brakes and turned the wheel making the car do a 360 and face back the way they came. Growling softly Nat slammed down on the gas and sped back into town. Peter's eyes were wide the entire time, praying that they didn't die. "Sorry kid, Clint started to grill up some hotdogs, and forgot chips and buns. So we have to get them." She said as she glanced over at him. He nodded and watched the speedomiter, Nat noticed and laughed. "The people around here are used to it by now. Me speeding after a last minute call from Clint." She said as they neared the store. "Wanna see something cool?" She asked as she picked up more speed. "Oh, us, sure?" Peter said unconvinsingly making her chuckle. She then quickly hit the brakes and swirved the car into the store lot and into a parking spot, promtply turning the engine off and grabbing her wallet out of the center consol and opened her car door. Peter could only laugh in response as he opened his door as well. "Your right, that was cool, terrifying, but cool." He said as she locked the car and walked with him into the store. Smirking at him she wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "Your haning out with The Black Widow, I'm known for being terrifying." She chuckled and motioned for him to grab a cart before they continue into the store, quickily doing as told, Peter grabbed the cart and followed her towards the chip isle. "So, whats Mr. Barton's family like?" He ased softly, Nat picked up a couple of bags of chips then looked back at him. "First, don't call him that to his face, he'll punch you. And second, its best to see for yourself. Everyone has their own oppinoins. Tony litteraly calls them the family of agents." She said rolling her eyes and continued over to the bread section looking and testing out the buns. "Really? Family of agents?" He asked shaking his head at his mentor. Nat picked up two bags of buns and nodded before walking over to the check out counter. Neither one said anything as they checked out and peter carried the bags back to Nat's car. "I will tell you this, the farm, Its special. Everytime I go there I feel The Black Widow recede to the back of my mind and I feel like I'm my own person with out the super spy thing going on. You'll notice it after a while, trust me." She said once they were back in her car and she peeled out of the lot and back onto the road. Peter smiled at this and looked back at the senery. "I think I can handle that." Was all he said as they sped back down the road. After a couple of minutes a gravel drive appeared and Nat slowed down and drove at a slower pace down the drive. Peter looked over at her but Nat was looking at something in the distance, a wide smile on her face. Peter then watched at the barn and the house came into view, seeing two heads pop out from around the corner of the house, Peter smiled too. Parking the car and turning off the engine once more Nat hopped out of the car and two children like bullets went strait for Nat, who then dropped to her knees and picked both kids up into her arms. Peter grabbed the food items that they grabbed and climbed out of the car as well. "Um, where do I take these?" He asked softly not really wanting to interrupt Nat's reunion with the Barton children. "I've got them, Welcome to the farm Peter. Sorry about your aunt though." Clint said as he came around the house as well and took the bags from Peter's hands. "Yeah, It sucks but, I've been dealing." He said scartching the back of his head. "Walking down the tower hallways at 3 am is not dealing Peter Parker!" Nat snapped slightly as she stood up. Clint quickly ussered the kids back to the back of the house and hollard for Laura. "Nat went into Momma Spider mode!" Clint yelled causing Nat to roll her eyes and grab his arm and follow them into the back yard. Laura picked up her head from where she was feeding Baby Nate. "Momma spider mode?" She then saw Peter then nodded her head. "Momma spider active, got it." She said and went back to feeding Nate. Peter looked confused at what they were saying and all Nat did was roll her eyes as she pushed him into a bench and walked over to the cooler and pulled out a Root Beer and put it infront of him. "What do you mean 'Momma spider mode'?" Peter asked as he looked at the three adults. Nat only groaned and layed her head on Laura's shoulder who chuckled and patted her head with the hand that didnt have a baby spoon in it. "Its what we call Natasha's protective/nurting side. It rarely comes out, but with you actually being a teenager, she might have just have a motherly instinct over you since your under her care when not in the Avengers Tower." Laura said as she put the spoon down and cleaned the baby's face. Nat groaned again and burrowed her head into Laura's shoulder's, Clint laughed and placed the grilled hotdogs on the table and called for the kids to get to the table. Grumbling Nat slid onto the bench next to him and layed her head down on her arms, not at all looking like the feirce Black Widow at all. Laura made a plate and set it infront of Nat and smacked her arm lightly. "Eat." Was all she said. Nat looked at the plate and winced at the amount of hotdogs on her plate and grabbed a second plate and placed three of the four onto it and slid it over to Peter. Clint chuckled and snagged a bag of chips, popping it open and dumped a handfull onto everyone's plates then looked over at Peter. "So, You will sleeping in Nat's room with her, once your more familiar with the kids then we'll move you into Coop's room with him. But that will only happen if you want it too." He said and Peter nodded, he then watched as a potato chip caught Clint in between the eyes. "NATALIA ROMANOVA!" Clint hollard at the red haird woman who then promptly lept from her spot and vaulted over the table and ran, Clint right on her tail. Laura laughed along with the kids as the two ran around the yard. "Does that happen alot?" Peter asked. Laura looked at him still laughing. "Only when she thinks he's being too serious. She know's she's in no real trouble when Clint call's her by her actual name. I do warn you though, If you guy's are here as long as we think you are, you might actually see her get into trouble." She said as they watched Nat vault over the table again and Clint curse. Laura winked at him and the kids and stood up and placed both hands on the table. "Natalia Romanova and Clinton Barton, if you two don't sit down and eat your dinner right now you'll been on dish duty the entirty of your stay." She stated firmly. Clint ran over to his seat and Nat nearly tripped flying into hers. Peter couldn't help it and busted out laughing, so did the kids. Clint and Nat glared at eachother the entire time they ate.