𝟎𝟎𝟏. ┊𝐖 𝐀 𝐑 𝐎 𝐅 𝐑 𝐄 𝐆 𝐑 𝐄 𝐓 𝐒.
❪ 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑒𝑛❫
𝖻𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗒𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗒𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝖺. 𝑗𝑎𝑧𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒
✎↷:

❛ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺
𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰
𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. ❜

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After they stole the car and drove away from the gas stations. The group tried to get some rest before fighting out what to do next. Emily sat in the seat beside Natasha, who was driving the car, and while Yelena was in the backseat of the car with her daughter who laying down in the backseat with her mother as she had her head laying Yelena's lap and slowly started to fall asleep as her mom started to soak her hair. Yelena quickly said something to her before turning her attention to her sisters in front of her.

"You know, this is the first piece of clothing I ever bought for myself or anything for my daughter", Yelena's voice suddenly spoke up from behind Natasha. Natasha peeked back towards her sister as she rose an eyebrow, "That?"

"Yeah, you don't like it?" the blonde questioned her as a frown made its way onto her face. Natasha concentrated back on the road as she questioned her, "Is that like a- is it army surplus, or-?"

Yelena immediately interrupted her as she rolled her green eyes, "Oaky! It has a lot of pockets. But I use them all the time, and I made some of my modifications."

She then scoffed as she waved Natasha off and looked out of the window again, "Whatever."

Emily gave Natasha an amused glance as the redhead let out a laugh. "Shut up. The point is, I've never- I never had control over my own life before, and now I do. I want to do things."

Natasha hummed before she nodded her head to herself, "I like your vest." Emily still looked at Natasha and smiled before she gazed back at Yelena who raised her fists into the air. "I knew it. I knew you did. It's so cool right?"

Natasha smiled as Emily nodded her head and sighed, "Yeah, it's cool. I like it too."

Yelena looked down at her vest as she played with the pockets, "And you can put so much stuff in there. You wouldn't even know."

There was silence in the car as Yelena looked straight ahead, "I don't know where the Red Room is, though sorry."

Natasha shrugged at the words of her sister. "I know. But I think I know somebody who does."

"Oh yeah, who?", Emily's sleepy voice came from the passenger seat. "We're gonna need a jet", Natasha only answered shortly as she continued to drive.

Yelena and Emily exchanged curious looks before they all tried to close their eyes as well. Natasha looked up in the mirror and see her niece slowly waking up she looked around trying to figure out where she is. She turned and looked at her aunt Natasha who looking at her ready with a smile before saying something to her, "Как тебя зовут маленькая Елена?" ( What is your name little Yelena )

"Это Наталья", the little girl said to her aunt who was smiling. Natasha was shocked but at the same time trying her best not to cry in front of her niece. She hasn't heard that name since the Winter Soldier was in the Red Room. She wonders why did Yelena name her daughter after her or more the person she used to be. ( It Natalia )

"Красивое имя для красивой маленькой девочки" Natasha answered kindly to the little girl, who was smiling at her aunt, "Мама сказала, что меня назвали в честь моей тети?". ( It's a beautiful name for a beautiful little girl ) ( Mommy said that I'm named after one of my aunts? )

Both aunt and nieces started to get to know one another. It was too late when little Nat end up falling asleep. Natasha was so happy that she got to talk to her nieces and get to have some kind of bonding with her. Even though she wished she could have kids in the future. But she knows at the moment she and Steve will not stop working or have any peace.

It be a few hours since Natasha and little Nat had some bonding time. As eventually, they arrived at the meeting spot where Natasha was meeting her old friend, Rick, and they all got out of the car. Little Nat asked Natasha for a piggyback ride and her aunt made her wish come true for her.

The group of four made their way through the many thick trees and at some point, they reached a large area of grass. And in the middle stood an old-looking Helicopter.

"I said we needed a jet", Natasha immediately complain as she spotted the old-looking, rusty thing. Rick from Norway climbed out of the helicopter shouting. 'yeah, you know what you didn't give me? Time or money. I'm not made of jets!"

"I thought you were supposed to be the best. Like a real pro", Yelena questioned him as they all approached the helicopter.

"Oh, I beg your pardon, Tsarina. Was the free flat and lifetime supply of kissel not your liking?", Rick questioned the blond who shot him a look. "Ha!"

Emily let out a snort before she held up her one hand and waved him off, "Don't let her wind you up."

"No, I take exception to impugn my professionalism", he answered her as his look wanders off to Natasha, who spoke up now too, "Well, you did set me up with a generator that crapped out after six hours."

Rick let out an amused laugh as he pointed from Natasha to Yelena, "You, too, hub? Tag team."

Yelena approached the front of the helicopter and let out a deep breath, "Oh, he's sensitive. See why you keep him around."

Emily leaned to the side and watched her little sister stopping as she breathed against the glass and smiled to herself.

"Where's the rest?", Natasha's voice spoke up from the back of the helicopter. Rick reached inside and quickly pulled out a black bag before he placed it on the ground.

"Volia."

Natasha slowly pulled the bag open as Yelena's eyes grew big, "Ohh." the blond grabbed inside the bag and Natasha quickly addressed her, "I stashed that, like five years ago."

Yelena looked at her sister as she bit into the fruit bar and chewed on it. "How is it?", the redhead questioned curiously as she smirked a bit.

"It's dry. It's really dry", she answered as Emily, Rick and Natasha watched her disgusted. The blond Russian walked past them and slowly climbed into the helicopter as Emily followed after her.

Natasha kneeled grabbed little nat off her back and put her back on the ground while she check the bag and began to pull out the white suits that were inside of it.

"You know, you're getting dangerously close to running out of your tab. Supplies I can tally, but you bring me attention from the authorities, all my prices go up", Rick told the ex-avengers as she looked up at him surprised.

"What's that supposed to mean?", Natasha questioned the man as Natasha stood up.

The dark-skinned man stuffed his hands into his pockets as he shook his head, "Your mate, Secretary Ross, has been sniffing around my affairs to the point at which I've got contacts declining my calls. I'm a private contractor."

Natasha looked at him with a dog look as she pushed her lower lip slightly forward, "You are sensitive."

Natasha let out a snort as Rick frowned at Nat, "You're a very annoying individual."

Natasha grabbed the bag and her niece's hand as she looked at Rick, "We make it up to you, man,"

"Mhmm. That's what you always say every time." Rick said as he rose an eyebrow at the redhead. The two smiled at him and throw the bag into the helicopter before picking up little nat and putting her in a helicopter before she climbed. Before Rick pushed the door shut behind them.

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