Savior
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Once we land, I sigh as I step of the Quinjet. I glance at everyone as they all split up. "Here are the coordinates," Clint says handing me a small watch. I put it on my wrist and nod, "Thanks Clint."
"No problem. Now go get her back," he tells me and I smile.
"Hey, Blue," Tony says coming up to me before I leave with Thor, "Stay safe."
I smile and tap is armor. "You got it, Iron Man," I tell him and he gives me a thumbs up before taking off.
"Steve! Keep an eye on Lyon," I say as I look behind him and see Lyon with a determined look on his face.
"You got it," Steve says before leaving with Lyon behind him.
"Let's go, Thor," I tell him.
We take off in the direction of the coordinates and I stop when Thor bursts a hole through a wall. I make my way down some step when I see a small light. "Natasha!" I shout as I continue my way in.
"Natasha!" I repeat as I pull out one of my swords.
"Evalina?" I hear and I quickly run into the area I heard her voice.
"Hey," I say softly as I run up to the cell she's in. I see a small smile grace her face making me fall in love with her even more. "Are you alright?" I ask as I put my sword back in my holder.
"Yeah," she tells me.
"Everyone is in the city. It's about to light up," I tell her.
"I don't supposed you found a key lying around somewhere," Natasha says and I smile at her words.
"I got something," I say holding up my hands.
"Eva," Nat says with a questioning look.
"Trust me," I tell her and she nods. "Back up please," I say and she does.
I grip onto parts of the cell and begin to pull. I feel the door loosening. I tightly close my eyes as I get another memory of Natasha and I in the Red Room. 'Evalina!' Natasha shouts in my memory. The memory disappears and my anger fuels from it. I shout as I pull the door and it comes flying off.
"Damn, that door is kind of strong," I say as I stretch my hands.
Natasha comes out of the cell and our eyes connect. Before we can say anything the ground shakes and rocks begin to fall. "We need to go," I say and turn around, but before I can Natasha grips my wrist and pulls me into her. Our lips connect and I sink into her embrace.
"I'm sorry," I say as we pull away.
"I know and it's okay. I'm sorry too. We can talk about it if you want after we take care of this. I love you," Natasha tells me as she runs her fingers through my hair.
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Angel Of My Imagination - Natasha Romanoff
FanfictionTo the outside world, Evalina Devin is seen as an average women. She works at a café in New York and that is all she does, but that's what others see. Evalina is no ordinary girl, she was born with not so normal powers that she wants to hide and a p...