𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓-𝐑𝐃𝐉 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄

Answers-Tony x reader

A/N: Translation from Russian to English is between brackets.

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You were Y/N Romanoff, the little sister of the famous SHIELD agent Natasha Romanoff. You had the same eye color and hair color, the same features, almost like twins, the only thing that was really making the difference was the age and hair length. She was 2 years older than you, and she preferred to cut her curls, but you preferred to keep your hair long. While she was 27, you were 25 years old.

Even if you were one of the best assassins, and in missions you were as cold and as precise as a perfect machinery, when you weren't working, you were a nice and genuine person while Nat was... well, she was Nat.

The two of you were trained together in the Red Room, and Clint took the two of you to work for SHIELD, and, when the fight over the Tesseract began, you were introduced as a part of the Avengers.

Now, working with 5 attractive men wasn't that easy, was it? The other SHIELD agents melt in their presence, while you and your sister roll your eyes.

Even so, after a long time friendship, you and Tony developed feelings for each other, and the two of you have been together for 2 years.

Even if you and Tony were opposites, you were in a good, beneficial relationship, where you were helping each other get over problems and stress, and the two of you trusted each other a lot.

The two of you knew that the best way to loosen up the stress was each other's presence, relishing the silence of the roof sometimes, even if Tony sometime got kinda... handsy.

One above the other, the things were perfect, and you couldn't have been more happy.

Well, until one day...

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Everything began weeks ago, when you began being haunted by nightmares... more like memories.

Even if you went to bed peaceful, the same twisted images kept playing over and over in your head.

It was the night when you and your sister were kidnapped by the Red Room, that thing kept coming after you in your nightmares, and, even if your sister had been able to let go of it easily, you were still asking question, and you were still wanting answers.

FLASHBACK, 22 years ago

It was a peaceful night at your home in Russia, the city of Stalingrad. You and Natalia just came from ballet practice, and the two of you were peacefully eating your dinner.

"Kak segodndya na praktike, devochki?" your mother asked, looking between the two of you.

(How was practice today, girls?)

"Eto bylo khrosho. Uchitel' skazal chto my vyydem na konkurs" Natalia answered.

(It was good. Teacher said we'll get to a competition)

Suddenly, a sound came from the living room, and your mother sat up, and walked towards the door, opening it and peeking through the gap.

You didn't know what she saw, but you heard her gasp, then, in a rush, she came back towards you and your sister.

"Natal'ya, poslushay menya. Voz'mite svoyu sestru naverkhu i ne vikhodite, chto by vy ni slyshali. Khorosho? Vy starshe yeye, vy nesete otvetstvennost' za to, chtoby pozabotit'sya o ney seychas, da?" your mother asked, cradling Natalia's face between her palms.

(Natalia, listen to me. Take your sister upstairs, and don't come out, whatever you may hear. Alright? You are older than her, you are responsible to take care of her now on, yes?)