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𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 ❜

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Emily was far away from her siblings talking on the phone with her team making sure they don't worry about her and telling them that she was okay. She quickly looked over were a group of kids playing with a soccer ball. And accidentally kick it her way.

She turned to see the ball next to her, she quickly kicked the ball back to the kids, "Where are you at the moment?", Derek Morgan questioned her wanting to know if she is safe.

"Umm can't say anything right now but just knows that I'm okay and having some family bond if you could say that." Emily looked over where she left her sisters and made sure they don't fight.

"Family? I didn't know you have at all. Cause last time I check it was us and now someone came and claim that she is your sister and you left with her." JJ told her, she was mad that she kept a secret like this from her and the team.

Emily rise her eyebrows, "Umm I have to go they need me back. I will try to contact you guys again if I have a new burner phone or something. Just want to let you know that I'm fine. And it might take a least a couple of days to get back in the states."

Emily hung up the phone and take off the chip from inside of the phone quickly threw the phone away and throw the chip away onto the ground. Before making her way back to her sisters and Nices. Which is very weird saying that for her.

She sited next to another chair, who handed her a beer and sat down next to her.

"The gas, the counteragent, it was synthesized in secret by an older widow from Melina's generation", Yelena started to explain to Natasha and Emily as she looked down at her daughter who keeps eating the chips that Nat got for her and a drink.

The blonde grabbed her beer bottle tighter as she looked up at Nat, "I was on the mission to retrieve it, and I was exposed-"

She stopped and glanced at her sisters as she inhaled deeply before she finished her sentence, "And I killed the widow that feed me."

Emily immediately rose an eyebrow at her, "Did you have a choice?'

Yelena took a sip from her beer before she placed it back on the table, "What you experience was psychological conditioning. I'm talking about chemically altering brain functions. They're two completely different things."

She let her gaze wander around the people that sat by the many different tables. "You're fully conscious but you don't know which part is you"

She swallowed quietly as her eyes teared up "I'm still not sure."

Natasha looked at her intensely before she stood up and walked over to check on Yelena's wound, "Is that all there is left?" The redhead woman nodded her head at the gas that was hidden in Yelena's bag.

"Mhmm. It's the only thing that can stop Dreykov and his network of widows."

Yelena's voice got louder by the end of the sentence because Natasha pushed onto her wound. Yelena shot her a glare before she relaxed again.

"He takes more every day", the blond told them as she shook her head. "Children who don't have anyone to protect them. Just like us when we were small. Maybe one in 20 survives the training and becomes a widow. The rest, he kills."

Natasha switched places and picked up her niece and put her in her lap and check if she sees if she has any injury. She looked down and see her nieces smiling at her. She quickly kissed her on her forehead and let hers sit in her lap as she continue helping her mother with her wound, "To him, we are just things. Weapons with no face that he can just throw away. Because there is always more. And no one's even looking at him, thanks to you and Alexei."

Emily looked up when she heard a familiar name, "Alexei?"

Yelena hummed as she took a sip from her beer, "Dad."

Natasha finished the new bandage on Yelena's arm before she sat down next to Emily and did the same thing to her as she did to Yelena. The three sisters silently watched a man by his car and the kids that run around him, laughing loudly.

"Did you ever look for your parents? You're real ones?", Yelena suddenly questioned Natasha as she still watched the boy playing with his father.

Natasha looked down towards the bottle she was holding in her hand, "Well, my mum abandoned me in the street like garbage." She made a long pause before she looked at the others, "What about you?"

Natasha and Yelena looked at Emily who grabbed her bottle of beer before saying anything and taking a sip, "Will my real dad die when I was little, my mum guesses you could that say kinds got remarried or not but the next thing I knew I had a new stepdad who happens to be Alexei."

Natasha looked at Emily who had a smirk, "Wait you are telling me that dad is your dad in the first place and was kept a secret the whole?" Yelena questioned looking at her sister who was just nodding at what Yelena asked.

Both sisters couldn't be wrapped around there about it. Emily turned and looked at Yelena, "Now it is your turned ?"

Yelena leaned forward, "I destroyed my birth certificate and I reinvented it." the blond smirked a bit.

Emily looked at the blond interested, "Our parents still live in Ohio. Our older sister moved out west. And my older sister stays living with our parents."

Natasha let out an amused chuckle, "Is that right?" Yelena continued smiling widely, "You're a science teacher. You're working part-time, though, especially after you had your son. Your husband renovates houses."

"And you stayed with our parents 'cause our mother wouldn't let you leave 'cause the only thing you do is just cost trouble with kids and you also have a bad reputation but eventually you got doing cause wound forced you to do chores." Yelena smiled widely, as Emily just laugh knowing could have been true.

Natasha smiled as well, the redhead shook her head, "That is not my story but Emily you could say it is true."

Emily scoffed as she eyed her sister, "What is your story?" Natasha's face slowly fell again before she answered, "I never let myself be alone long enough to think about it."

There was silence again, but Yelena broke it as she stood up and grabbed her dark green vest from the chair behind her. "Did you ever wish for kids?"

The blond sat down again as she put on the vest, "I want a dog for my daughter." Natasha remained quiet as she eyed her younger sister and then looked down and the three-year-old sleeping in her arms.

"So are you going to tell us how this happened?" Emily rose her eyebrows as Natasha nodded dying to know just how.

Yelena let out an amused chuckle as she shook her head, "I was on a mission that I have to find what kind of information was sold to the government of America. To do that I had to do things I have never experienced before and I had a little bit of freedom that night the next thing is to wake up in a hotel bed without any clothes.

Natasha and Emily looked d at each other trying to hold their laughing but couldn't hold it any longer, "Oh so you guys are just going to laugh at me."

"No, it's just very hard to believe that you have a child while in the red room but I guess we get it now."

Even though the redhead didn't want to admit it, they were her sisters and she was amazed by how grown they were now. They become something in life even though they want to say it out louder but they couldn't be more proud of each other.

"Where are you gonna go?", she suddenly questioned curiously. "I don't know" Yelena answered her while shrugging silently.

"I don't really have anywhere to go back to, so I guess anywhere", the blond Russian answered her as she has a beer bottle against her nose.

Natasha exchanged a look with Emily before she slowly leaned onto the table and sighed.

"Don't", Yelena immediately interrupted her. "Don't what?"

Yelena laughed as she shook her head, "You're gonna give us some big hero speech, I can feel it."

Emily shook her head chucking as she looked over at Natasha, whose attention was drawn back towards her, "More like her husband does it more than her cause speeches aren't her thing."

She winked at Natasha who rolled her eyes but smirked. "It was more like an invitation."

Yelena eyed her seriously as she still held her drink in her hand, "To go to the Red Room and kill Dreykov?"

"Yeah."

"Even though the Red Room is impossible to find and Dreykov is too slippery to kill?", the blond rose an eyebrow at the redhead who nodded her head. "Yeah."

Yelena exhaled as she smirked, "That sounds like a shitload of work."

"Yep", Natasha answered them before a smirk appeared on her face as well. "Could be fun though." Yelena pushed a hair strand out of her face as she sighed, "Yup."

Emily leaned forward as she whispered, "I saw where he put the keys." Natasha looked over at the car and answered, "Top drawer, green cabinet."

She looked back at her who smiled at her and the blond grabbed her beer before they all let their bottles click together.

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