A immortal and a Widow (Natasha x reader)

I turned it off

Y/n pov

I swear to the gods that if thats the team attacking now, i will kill them myself if they get out of this. I drop the agent that led me here, on the floor. But i kinda wished i had taken that suit Tony was working on for me. The warm metallic flavour, it becomes savoury in a way that isn't salty as it's going down my throat to fill my stomach is exilitaring. I've gone so long surviving on blood bags that i've forgotten the taste of it fresh.

"Fraulein Schmidt, you need to come with us" another agent says, rushing into the kitchen. I quickly turn with tears in my eyes. It's the guard with the scar.

"It was horrible, she just came out of nowhere" i say with a shaky voice, still russian. He notices the body lying on the floor and starts to take me out of there. I'm still covered in blood but he doesn't think of it. Even though i know it's still around my mouth by the taste of it on my lips.

"Who was it?" he asks and i stop so that he turns to look at me, meeting my blooded gaze.

"Me" i say as my eyes starts to darken again and i sink my teeth into his neck. The taste of his blood is enough to make me lose control, but i keep reminding myself of my mission. The reason i'm here to being with. I drop him to the floor, empty. And with a wave of my hand, the blood on my clothes and on my face disappears. It happened so quickly that not even the camera would have realised what happened. I prepare myself and scream as i start to run. In heels i might add. They break, my left heel breaks and i kick them both of. Sad, i liked those shoes. Continue running as i let ice over the walls behind me, as if it's chasing me. I run into Christophers hard chest and meet his gaze as he grabs my wrists. Somehow i don't panic at the feeling, i'm calm as i meet his gaze.

"Who killed my men? Did you see him?" typical of him to think of it as him and not her. But i guess he didn't expect me to break in here and do something rational.

"Yes"

"Who was it?" but before i answer i let an icepeak get thrown at me, but i avoid it and it hits his shoulder instead. I can't stop the grin on my face as i look at him again.

"I really thought you were smarter than that Christopher" i say with my own voice as i let my hair go back to my own, letting my eyes glow that wonderful red again... letting me look like myself again. "But i guess... you're not"

"How did you...? Where is Fraulein Schmidt" he is really hopeless.

"She was never here, gods, where is your brain? You used to be so smart"

"And you used to work alone"

"I still do, it's easier that way"

"So you have nothing to do with the fact that the Avengers are blasting their way down here?" the walls shake again and dust falls down from the ceiling.

"No, i just gave them a lead to where to find you. They are quiet mad about Iceland"

"But... it's because of you that i'm even here"

"Oops" i say before starting to break into his mind, throwing another icepak at him. Another agent comes running to try and attack me but is unsuccessful, as soon as he sets his foot on the ice he freezes and crumbles. I can't help but laugh at that. "Did you know" i start holding out a hand and push him against the wall. "That it takes men editional seven seconds to preciv a woman as a threat then a man?"

"You will find that fear is not in my vocabulary, monster" he says, trying to put up a facade.

"You might not, but it's in your eyes" and it is. He starts to have trouble breathing as i start to press my hand around his throat. Grabbing on his soul, readying myself to pull it out.

"Y/N!?" i hear someone scream from the other side of the hall, but i'm focused. And even though the ice won't hurt them, they stay on the other side of it.

"Stay back Tony" i answer, feeling the power of his suit. Hearting the others over the comms. And i try to focus on that piece of cloth he would call a soul, but then comes the smell that distracts me enough for Christopher to take it to his advances. One swift movement to his pocket and a shot is fired. But it goes right through me without a mark and hits the wall. Bringing me back from my distraction and i feel how it scrapes inside my mouth. But i can still hear her heavy breathing. Another shot is fired before i get the gun out of his hand. But this time it wasn't at me, times slows down around me as i let go of him and place myself in front of Natasha. Everything goes quiet until i realise what i just did. Wooden bullets, guess he's not that stupid. Two of them were now launched into my abdomen and i feel the burning. I can hear the screams of Natasha and Tony echo through my ears. I see Christopher crawling away as i fall back into her arms and down to the floor.

"NO, no no no no no" she pushes her hands on the wound, trying to stop the bleeding but it only hurts more.

"Y/n, we need to get you out of here"

"No... i need to finish what i started" i manage to say as i feel my own cold blood run down my cheek from my mouth. I close my eyes so that i don't need to face her before I start to vibrate at such a speed that i sink through the floor. It hurts even more as the bullets didn't come with and they got pulled out.

"Damn you" i hear Tony say before landing on the cold floor below. I feel splinters of the bullet still in me as i start to heal around them. If i'm getting out of here, that's gonna hurt like hell to fix. I get up in a pool of my own blood and i turn it off... a serious mistake, but i turn my humanity off. The small pain i'd felt from the splinters are no long there, even though i can still feel them. I turn it off and start to walk down the hall, smelling the fear and blood of him from somewhere.