Natasha Romanoff One-Shots

~ Im home pt.2 ~

3 month later:

People say things will get better after dealing with something like that, its a lie. The week i came back was the same week i left the Avengers compound and found myself a new apartment on the other side of town. The first few weeks consisted of drinking, crying (a lot of crying) and shutting myself away.

Eventually it became unhealthy and my climb began back to where i was at it could never be 100% but somewhere close was good enough. I kept some contact with the Avengers mainly Wanda, Pietro and Peter but sometimes Tony would reach out being the father figure he is.

Life was begining to turn for the best like a new start but nothing was perfect. It felt like i saw her everywhere tv, news, everywhere even when i did see other women in bars and clubs nothing felt right and my mind always switched back to her. Wanda did suggest erasing her from my mind but that was too far. Pietro was adimant i just needed to sleep with someone else and seeing them naked would get her out of my mind.

I sat on my sofa eating some left over pizza from the nigh before and watching 'Stranger Things' on Netflix for what felt like the 100th time this month. Lady gaga softly played in the background as tears fell from my eyes watching El reading the letter from Hopper (if you didnt cry at thay tho).

Turning off the tv i removed the greasy box from my coffee table and headed to the kitchen bining the box and washing up the dishes from earlier when my phone began to ring.

"Hey wands" I laughed answering the phone only to be met with silence

"Wands?" I asked checking the connection

"Wanda? Hello?" My words were cut off by a quiet whisper

"Y/n im sending you my location we need picking up... Please" The call ended as i picked up my keys and headed for the door

Time skip ish:

I sat outside the base Wanda sent me the location to twirling my keys around my ring finger when i heard a commotion from the outside door

"Y/N!?" The sokoviant accent rang out as i beeped the horn grabbing her attention

"Someone called for a pick-up?" I asked as Tony, Steve, Thor and Wanda piled into the car

"Wheres Nat?" Wanda asked the others who all shared a confused look

"Her coms went silent we thought she came out here" Tony spoke up

"Ill go i-" Steve began

"Youll keep your ass in that seat Rogers" I snarled locking a blade into my belt and reloading the pistol in my hand before stepping out the car

The corridoors were dark and damp with water and blood some fresh some old. Eventually finding some sort of camera system i began scanning through the screens looking for any sight of the russian redhead.

"Bingo" I whispered

Taking down few guards i made my way to what seemed to be some extremely sketchy interrogation room. A man stood in the centre examining over the redheads exhausted body the blood running down her cheek evident. Two guards covered the far exit and one on my entrance. I flicked the knife up out of my holster and took care of the first guard with ease making sure to lay his body down as to not alarm the rest. I checked my mag to see 2 bullets left, i aimed toward the two guards getting an angle that would pierce them both

"I wouldn't do that" The man in the middle spoke up as a smirk grew on my face

"Well i only have two bullets so you guys are gonna haft to share" The triggered pulled as the bang ricocheted off every wall, the bullets lodging itself in the secone mans chest after shredding through the first

"Bullseye" I whispered as something pierced through my leg

"You son of a bitch" I cursed lunging at the other man who was quickly delt with

"Hey Nat you there?" I whispered gently running my hand down her arm and undoing the ties holding her wrists down. The silence answered my questions as i picked her up bridesmade style and began my exit

Time skip to the compound:

I sat on the bed next to her gently applying a disinfectant to my wounded leg after removing the bullet. I hissed at the pain before wrapping bandages around the cut

"Y..y/n?" It came as a whisper from behind me as i turned to see Nat sat up in bed. Tears threatened to escape her eyes as i turned to face her pushing forward the cup of water in my hand. She downed the cup before letting out a sniffle and looking down. I sighed as i slid two fingers under her chin and gently lifted her head to find tears streaming down her face, i brushed away the tears with my thumb and moved to the side of her bed pulling her into my chest

"If this makes anything better your a pretty cryer" I mumbled earning a small laugh from the assasin

"Im so sorry" She whispered as i took her hand in mine running my thumb over her slightly bruised knuckles

"Its stupid to hold grudges, you dont need to apologise" i placed a delicate kiss onto her forehead before she pulled me into her bed fully laying ontop of me with her head burried into my chest

"Im home" I whispered hearing the small snores coming from the redhead.

A/N

Well ive began the work on my smut chapter and id say its going well, is it just me who cringes and laughs when writing smut?

Not sure about this pt.2 but oh well