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* ˚ ✦ day n°19 : "can i request for a baby y/n went missing during christmas eve when she was a baby and then 11/12 years later in christmas time, the reader had been found by fury/any avengers and she was a quiet kid, never talked and her and natasha reunites and they spend christmas together after a long time"

(there's no place like) home for the holidays - perry como
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warning child going missing?
age 12

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eleven years ago
"I'm gonna put Y/n down, I'll be right back." Natasha announced before leaving the table, earning a chorus of 'okay' from her fellows Avengers. She picked you up from the high chair where you made a mess with your food, and cringed at the sight of the mess she'll have to clean up later.

After wiping your face, hands and changing you out of your clothes, she gave you a quick bath to get you all clean. Bath time was Natasha's favourite. She was glad you liked it as well, you enjoyed playing with your toys and water and after experiencing bath time with the Barton children, and well she was very happy that her experience with her own child was the opposite.

She put you in some Christmas themed pyjamas obviously, before adding a sleep sack on top so you wouldn't be cold. She grabbed a bottle and sit down in a rocking chair in your nursery. "Are you excited for Christmas tomorrow? You're going to get a bunch of new toys!" She told you, rocking you softly. The soothing motion was slowly putting you to sleep, but every time you heard Natasha's voice you smiled. "Yeah, new toys." She cooed stroking your cheek.

When the milk was halfway gone, she changed tactics and laid you down.

"Sh sh sh, no tears. It's sleepy time, my love." She calmed you down as you whined when your back hit the mattress. You immediately reached out for Natasha who just smiled at you and stayed until you fell asleep. Natasha slowly grabbed the bottle, replacing it with a soother and placed one last kiss on your forehead. "Goodnight Y/n, I love you."

She closed the door slowly behind her, not knowing this would be the last time she'd see you.

The next morning, when she didn't wake up to the sound of your cries, she was on high alert. It took her less than 10 minutes to look into every possible corner and check every camera, and just like that you were gone. Somehow, someone took you from a building full of superheroes and agents unnoticed and just like that Natasha's Christmas was ruined.

She spent the rest of her day locked in someone else's room, everything was a reminder of everything that was stolen from her.

present time
"Listen kid, I know this is confusing, but you need to let us do this." A guy, with an eyepatch whose name you learned was Nick Fury, told you. You were both in some kind of infirmary, with four white bare walls. The room was just boring and depressing. You didn't even know what you were doing here, one minute you were Christmas shopping with your family and the next... well...

You backed away from him until you hit a wall. You kept your arms to your chest, not wanting to take any part of whatever was happening. "It's just a little bit of blood, and then we'll leave you alone."

"NO!" You yelled before you kicked him in the shin making him tumble. He got up, muttering a 'damn kid' and left the room. You were finally alone but unfortunately for you, not for long.

Now it was someone else's turn. A woman, tall and brown hair in a ponytail. She looked nicer than the eyepatch dude, and you put your guard down just a little bit.

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