Baby Assassin

12

Sasha's P.O.V

I had almost gotten through. But, as usual, plans change. Somehow we got to where the big fight was. I curse.

Me: Oh come on. Seriously?!

I shoot goons and Steve comes over.

Steve: Nice to see you.
Me: There's no way we can do this!
Steve: We just have to fight.

He throws his shield and it bangs into goons. I shoot more.

Me: Guys there's too many.
Bucky: She's right!
Momma: So what do we do?

I sigh. Fuck.

Me: This is gonna be a bitch.

I wave my hands and they, plus the kids, disappear. I can feel my eyes glow.

Me: Lights out asshats.

Natasha's P.O.V

A white light surrounded us. I open my eyes to see us on the quinjet.

Me:*touches comms* SASHA?!

I hear an explosion. A bright white flash can be seen.

Us: SASHA!!!

I book it out of the qujnjet and towards the sight. Tears run flush down my face.

Me:*screeches* SASHA!

I'm filled with horror at the demolished base. Everything was blown to bits.

Me: S...Sasha....

I rummage around and see a faint glowing light. I run to it and see her encased in it. Its dims as I hear it, seemingly knowing me. I curiously hold my hand out and it hovers above my hand. It flashes brightly before it flickers and then disappears. I gaze at my daughter.

Me: Мое сердце? Пожалуйста, будь в порядке. Это мама. (My heart? Please be okay. Its Mama.)

She stirs, groaning. She sits up and her eyes die down.

Sasha: Are the kids alright?
Me: Yes my love. You did wonderful.

Her eyes light up in relief. They shift behind me as Peter speeds past me.

Peter: Sasha!

He trips and tackles her. She groans under him.

Sasha: Dude. Your heavy.
Peter:*red* Sorry!
Sasha:*chuckles* Its okay.

I smirk as they stare at each other.

Me: Alright lovebirds. Let's get back. We have parents to find.

Sasha's P.O.V

I reluctantly stand and slightly wobble.

Peter: Are you okay? Do you want me to carry you?
Me: I'm fine. Promise.

We start walking and make it. I dramatically bow.

Me:*smirks* What's up bishes.
Clint: Heyo.

I see the kids run up to me, hiding behind me.

Me: Είναι εντάξει. Πάμε σπίτι.
(Its alright. Let's get you home.)

They nod. We head to main city and the police were already gathered with the parents and loved ones.

Me: Συνέχισε. Το σπίτι σου.
(Go on. Your home.)
Peter: Είναι εντάξει τώρα.
(Its okay now.)

They run forward, I carry the girl with a broken ankle, we had wrapped them and attended to their wounds. Her Mom ran up with tears running down her face.