Natasha Romanoff One-Shots

~ Dead Woman Walking ~

Warnings: Violence, Maybe angst?

Avengers pov:

An eerie silence settle over the compound, no one daring to speak.

"Y/n Y/l/n, 23 sadly passed this morning after the car accident in nyc. Our wishes go out to there family" The reporter said as pictures of the crash. Everyones eyes welled up in tears as your goofy smile was shown on the tv infront of them. The person this affected the most had already lipped out of the room not wanting her friends to see the tears falling. Natasha and you had beome bestfriends quickly wehn you joined, you being the only person she felt safe enough to open up to and you vice versa but now all that was gone.

Natsha wasn't the same after this barely ever leaving her room and if she did it was to train and beat the hell out of the nearest boxing bag releasing all her pent up anger. She blamed herself for not being with you in the car

Flashback

"Come on please Nat!" You begged swiping the assasins legs out from underneath her

"I'm not driving you to the store for doritos at 2am" She replied catching your punches attempting to pin you down again

"But your training with me at 2am whats the difference?" You asked dropping to the groud with her body towering over yours

"This doesn't mean dorito dust all over my car" She smirked stepping off you and under the ring side, swaying her hips gently. The butterflys in your stomach erupted quickly, god this girl mesmorised you deep down there was always a feeling of love and affection toward Natasha but as far as you knew she had eyes for Steve so you had no chance.

"Fine fine i'll take my car do you want anything?" You asked picking up your keys and putting a jacket over your sweaty shoulders

"Thor needs more pop tarts thats all" She said smiling at you before turning away and going up to her room

"God this woman will be the death of me" You muttered closing the comound door and starting your engine.

End of Flashback

She blamed herself for that day. If she had just taking ou to the store your warm embrace could be comforting her as more tears escaped into your jumper, the smell of you just wasn't the same.

Your pov:

You walked through the compound doors, coffee cup in your hand and your other wrapped up in a sling. Everything was quiet way too quiet.

"Hey whats got you guys moping around?" You asked taking a seat next to Peter, Tony, Steve and Wanda on the couch. There faces instantly dropped at the sight of you

"What? I know theres a few scrapes but i didn't think they were that bad" You chuckled sipping your drink before looking up at the tv screen. Y/n Y/l/n dead was the headline.

"Y..Your dead" Peter said pointing a finger toward you then the screen

"I just tuck a tumble. There exaggerating" You said grabbing the remote and flicking the channel. You were on every news broadcast. Word of the crash must have spread fast

"Y/n you were announced dead a week ago" Tony said while sending a message to everyone to get there asses down to the main room

Almost everyone just stared in shock at you playing with the loose bandage at the bottom of your sleeve

"God you all look like you've seen a ghost" You said brushing past them all and entering the kitchen

"I..I'll be 2 minutes" Clint stuttered sprinting off down the halls. You contiuned looking through the cupboards for food till a voice spoke up

"Clint i told you i don't wanna-" Whatever they were saying must have got stuck in there throat as you turned around throwing the fresh apple in your hand up and down

"Y/n..No...How?" Nat stuttered looking to everyone for an explanation only to be met with shrugs.

Flashback

You were driving back to the compound doritos in hand and y/f/b (Your favourite band) Blasting in your ears. Thats when the impact occured. A black BMW slammed into the passanger side of your car. You looked to your left (Or right if its a left hand drive) only to be met with the end of a pistol pointed straight at you. Your car stopped the back dangling off the end of a bridge as you climbed out the broken window

"Son of a bitch" You muttered under your breath watching the blood run down your arm clearly you were injured but that wasn't your main problem, the man with the very large gun walking towards you was. Thinking out of instinct you took the easiest option launching yourself off the bridge, hearing the banging of shells overhead as you headed straight for the icey cold river water.

Flashback done

"Guess i washed up on some bank then patched myself up and headed home" You finshed your explanation completely unfased by everything. The avengers on the other hand were all the completely shell shocked

The thing that shocked you the most however was Natasha's response. Her arms slowly wrapped themselves around your neck as her lips pressed against yours. Your lips moved in sync together as her hands tangled themselves in your hair deepening the kiss. She pulled away slowly resting her forehead against your own

"Never leave again" She whispered looking deep into your eyes

"Never again" You said before reconnecting your lips with hers.

A/N
Sorry its short but thank you guys for all the support recently!!