TWENTY-ONE YEARS LATER
Natasha wandered down the apartment building's hallway. Still keeping her head down as a precaution. The red haired woman was in fact still a wanted person, everyone is looking for her.
She counted the apartment doors under her breath, until she finally came to the door that she was 90% positive would lead her to Elena Reyes.
A girl she once knew, a girl who once was her baby sister.
Natasha knocked on the door quietly, tugging down her hood.
A blonde woman answered the door, a soft smile on her face, "Hello?"
"Hi. Um, does Elena Reyes live here?" Natasha asked nervously.
"Uh..."
"Mia? Who's at the door?" A brunette walked beside the blonde pressing a kiss on her cheek.
"She's looking for you?" The blonde woman, Amy spoke.
"Oh? Hi? Do I know you?" Elena asked, looking at the familiar red haired woman.
"Um, I'm Natasha, your sister...kind of anyway. Can we talk?"
Elena stared at her for a few moments before opening the door further. Letting the woman in, "So, wanna explain how you're kind of my sister?"
Upon walking further into the apartment Natasha saw picture frames covering the walls, images of Elena laughing with her friends or kissing Mia's cheek.
"I..." Natasha hesitated realizing this was probably a horrible idea, Elena is happy and safe here.
"I need your help." Natasha finished laying the photo strip on to the table.
"Oh my god," Elena whispered softly, "I thought...wow. I almost thought my brain had made you guys up."
"We're very real," Natasha smiled, "So you do remember?"
"Yeah..." Elena trailed off, "Why now? Why reach out now? And you said you need my help, with what?"
"Yelena. She'll listen to you, however, she will not listen to me." Natasha explained.
"I've seen you on the news, but never connected that you were...well my Nat. You're some fancy superhero."
"I wouldn't say superhero but I guess."
"Yelena won't listen to you, so you want me to talk to her?" Elena asked after a moment.
"Yeah."
"What makes you think she'll listen to me, it's been like twenty years."
"Are you kidding? She adored you." Natasha stated.
Natasha explained everything that this would entail, "Have I ever told you how much I dislike adventure.
The red haired woman smiled sadly, "Yes actually, you have."
"So, are you in?"
Elena smacked her lips together, "Yeah, I'll help."
"Thank you," Natasha breathed, a smile on her face.
"So when do we leave?" Elena smirked, "Time for a bit of a reunion."
"How's now?"
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"So how much training do you have with guns? Or hand to hand? Either, really."
"I can hold my own, if that's what you're worried about." Elena stated, braiding her hair back out of her face.
"Ellie..."
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Dollhouse; black widow¹✓
FanfictionDOLLHOUSE. In which Elena Reyes goes through the ups and downs of many unwanted adventures. Or In which Elena Reyes in reunited with her family.
