Stark Tower, New York, Sep 2013
When Natasha, Clint and Barney arrived back at the tower, a whirl wind of light red hair threw herself around the older Barton. "Daddy" He smiled at her. "Hey, I'm here Cle, I'm here. I told you I'd be alright." Now another woman came towards them. "Barney" her voice sounded much like Natasha's, though not quite. Then the woman saw Nat. "Natasha" her voice was barely more than a whisper. "It's been more than a life time since I saw you last. You were still a little child when our parents send me away. I guess you don't even remember me. And how should you? You were no more than three. My sweet baby sister." Natasha couldn't but stare at this woman that was so foreign yet so familiar all the same. "I'm Anastasja Illana Romanova Barton, your elder sister" And then a memory flashed over Nat. It was hazy but there. A young girl playing with her. Their mother taking the girl aside and then the girl saying goodbye before boarding a plane. The moment the flashbacks stopped the woman across from Natasha, her sister, hugged her. When the susters let go of each other Natasha asked: "What happened?"
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True Colors
FanfictionAfter the fight against Hippolyte, finally the Avengers get some rest. For Clint and Natasha that means working things out and regaining lost trust. But if course it does not stay calm for long when a girl with flame colored hair is ruining the carp...
