Agent 242 (Natasha Romanoff x G!P Assassin) [ON HOLD]

Fine (C6)

I would just like to say that there is some Russian in this chapter and more in the future but im using it off Google translate.
Im so sorry as most of it will be way off correct.

3rd person:

9:50am

An shield agent knocked on Nick Fury's door urgently.

"Come in." Fury said.

"Sir, they say there is a woman that looks like the target is with a little ginger-haired girl in a store." The agent explained after being let into Fury's office.

"Agent Romanoff, i want you to see if this is true. Find out why she's there."

Natasha that was stood by Nick the whole time, nodded her head.

She headed out of Fury's office to change into normal cloths.

She wore a simple white shirt, easy to fight in jeans, simple boots and a jacket to put the hood up.

Even when the avengers are doing undercover missions, a lot of people try to talk to them and it blows their cover.

Natasha got into her car and drove to the store.

Natasha walks in and roams around trying to find her target.

She then saw a spot of Ginger.
She turned her attention to it and saw a child and 242.

The child was moping behind 242 and whining.

Natasha slowly and silently starting getting closer to the two.

She looked at different things in the aisle to seem like a normal civilian and not catch attention to herself.

She got closer and heard their conversation.

"But I dont want to walk." Amelia whined.

"Too bad." 242 said.

This is the first time Natasha had heard her speak.
She had a deepish voice for a girl and was quite attractive.

"No." Amelia finally snapped and stopped infront of the intimidating woman.

"Move." 242 said.

"Pleeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeeeee." Amelia continued.

"No." 242 argued.

"yes."
"no."
"yes."
"no."
"yes."
"no."
"yes."
"no."
"yesss."
"no."
"yes."

Natasha found their bickering amusing as she followed a grown woman and child arguing about walking.

"Fine."
242 stopped walking, turned around and picked Amelia up with one arm.
She rested the child on her hip.

"Weeeeeee." Amelia cheered.

"You're annoying." 242 stated.

242 continues to look for essentials to buy but also buy some disinfectant and bandages for Amelia's arm.

242 placed Amelia in the shopping cart.
Amelia was sulking.

"'Do you know why i put you in the cart?" 242 asks.

"Why?" Amelia sassed, foldings her arms with a angry pout on her face.

"So i can do this." 242 answered and suddenly started running so the cart was going faster down the aisle.

She skidded at the turns but slowed down when she entered the next aisle as another person was there.

Amelia was giggling.