𝟎𝟎𝟏. ┊𝐖 𝐀 𝐑 𝐎 𝐅 𝐑 𝐄 𝐆 𝐑 𝐄 𝐓 𝐒.
❪ 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑥 ❫
𝖻𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗒𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗒𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝖺. 𝑗𝑎𝑧𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒
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❛ 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢
𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴
𝘳𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 ❜

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Both sisters didn't expect that their younger sister would have a child of her own. But the main question was how did she manage to give birth to a child while she was in the red room or did she had a child after she escapes from the red room. So many things were going on at this point that nothing was completely shocking. Natasha has a secret relationship with Captain America himself and Yelena has a child of her own what next Emily has a dog or child or something.

Yelena quickly turned around and saw her three year old child coming out of her room. She knew she was going to get up because of the noise and the instincts of her powers that she has. Yelena stop what she was doing and quickly picked up her daughter who looks like she was going to cry at that moment, "Hey, what did I tell you about getting up from your bed?" Yelena questioned her daughter before turning around where her sisters were just staring at her with the child in her arms.

Both sisters were awe seeing one of them having something that they would wish to have of their own one day but that was ruined when they were forced to become assassins. At least one of them had something they could protect and watch them grow up into someone beautiful.

"Look I know you guys have a lot of questions right now but I can't answer them right now but I just need to know you guys can just keep this a secret for me?" Yelena questioned her sisters as she makes her way to the table and grabbed one of the Vodka shot and take it before putting her daughter down.

"And then why'd you send me this?", Natasha questioned her as she placed the red vials and the picture of them onto the table.

Yelena's eyes widened immediately, "You brought it back here?!" The Russian' dashed out of the room, followed by Natasha and Emily who looks like a lost puppy. "I'm not here trying to be your friend, but I need me to tell me what that is!"

Yelena entered another room at the blonde answered her, "It's a synthetic gas. The counteragent to chemical subjection."

Yelena leaned down and grabbed a backpack from the wardrobe and grabbed a small backpack where she put some clothes for her daughter and grabbed some other things she needs before she answered her sister, "The gas immunizes the brain's neuropathways from external manipulation."

Natasha walked past her as she narrowed her eyes, "Maybe in English next time?" Yelena breath out as she looked at her sister, "It's an antidote to mind control", she answered in Russian.

"Real mature", Natasha shot back at her immediately.

Yelena stuffed a shirt into the backpack as she spoke up again, "Enough. Why don't you take it to one of your super-scientist friends? They can explain it to you. Tony Stark, maybe?"

Natasha threw her jacket to the side before she searched for another T-shirt. "Oh, yeah. We're not really talking right now, so-"

"Great! Perfect timing!", Yelena exclaimed as she reached into the upper level of the shelf. "Where's an Avengers when you need one?"

"I don't wanna be here. I'm on the run. You could've gotten me killed", Natasha shot at her as she gazes over her shoulder.

"Well, What I was supposed to do! You're the only super person that we know!", Yelena back at their sister as they both spotted the many dark bruises on Natasha's back. "That was the whole reason we sent it to you."

Yelena's gaze wandered off to Emily, who was watching Yelena's playing with one of her toys as she leaned against the door frame and crossed her arms over her chest.

"I kept checking the news, expecting to see your beloved husband Captain America bringing down the Red Room", the blonde said as she passed Emily and out of the room, while Emily looked very confused and shocked at the same time. Not believing the words that come out of her sister's mouth.

Natasha was shocked and her breath hitched in her throat as she quickly spun around. "What?!"

"Taking down the Red Room? What are you talking about? It's been gone for years. Dreykov's dead!" the red head started surprised as she followed after her sister.

Yelena entered the weapon room as Yelena grabbed a gun from the wall and smiled. "I killed him", Natasha made clear as Emily joined them again.

"You don't actually believe that don't you?" the blonde questioned her curios and Natasha stared at her shocked.

Yelena's amused face fell as she approached her sister, "You really do believe that, don't you?"

"Dreykov's dead", Natasha repeated again. "It took almost destroying the entire city to get to him." Emily joined the two as she raised one of her eyebrows, "If you're so sure, then tell me what happened. Tell me exactly."

Natasha inhaled as she nodded her head, "We rigged bombs." Yelena frowned at her, "Who's we?"

"Clint Barton", Natasha answered her immediately which made Emily look up very curious about this. the redhead shook her head as she continued, "Killing Dreykov was the final step in my defection to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Yelena nodded at her as she shrugged, "Simple as that?" Natasha gave her an annoyed look before she walked past her. "Yeah, sure, simple."

They followed after her as Natasha went on with telling the story, "That's what I'd call imploding a five-story building and then shooting it out with the Hungarian special forces. Took ten days in hiding before we could even get out of Budapest."

The redhead grabbed the vodka bottle as Yelena eyed her sceptical, "And you checked the body? Confirmed the kill?"

Natasha glanced up from her shot glass before she downed it, "there was no body left to check." she walked away as Yelena suddenly spoke up again, "You're forgetting Dreykov's daughter."

Natasha immediately stopped in her trail as a silence fell over them. Emily wanted to say something but Yelena shushed her quickly as she held up her finger. She then pointed to Emily to grabbed her daughter was near the living room. She quickly ran and pick up the three year old. And went into one of the rooms hidden but before she could do anything Yelena throws her some keys that were one motorbike she had just in case one of her sisters come and visits more like for her.

Emily went to the front door and open it pretend to be one of the people that lived their lucky for her the three year old had a jacket that hoodie and she put over her head and put her head onto the shoulder and went too quickly down the stairs without any knowledge if her sisters are alive. she looking for sisters and overheard her sister Yelena yelling. She has quickly gone out of the apartments and put the little girl down onto the ground and hold her hand and looked over to see her both sisters were on a pole and would've fallen down and seen one of the widows who grabbed onto her sister and then she let go.

She knew she had to make sure her sisters were okay. She made her way to see her sister Yelena coming out the other side of the apartments and turned and see her sister with her daughter, "Didn't I told you to take her somewhere safe?" Yelena questioned her sister before she continued running to where Natasha was and the other widow to free her.

Yelena had the red gas in her hand as she was ready to free the widow from the mind compulsion, but it was too late.

The blonde and Emily exchanged a frustrated look before they approached Natasha and the assasin.

The blonde stared down at the woman they had grown up within the Red Room. "Do you believe me now?"

Natasha looked up at them, breathing heavily, "How many others?" Yelena turned around and walked away as she answered her, "Enough."

Natasha stood up as well and looked back at the woman that laid on the ground. "Come on!", Emily said as she motioned for Natasha to follow after them. this was going to be the worse day for both Sisters.

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