My Little Light || Natasha Romanoff x Oc daughter oneshots

Mama I'm a hero

She pondered.

The 14 year old boy hesitated. He wasn't sure if he wanted to deal with the angry black widow, when the normal one was already scary enough.

,,I don't know, Alena. When your mom finds out, she'll go ballistic and to be honest, she's already scary enough without being angry"

He stated, a trace of nervousness in his eyes.

Alena shrugged him off. She had made up her mind and when black widows daughter had made up her mind, there was no saving the situation.

,,Come on Peter, this is our chance to prove to Mom, Dad and Tony that we're capable of going on missions by ourselves"

The 14 year old pleaded in a persuading tone. She knew that Peter couldn't say no now even if he wanted to.

When he still looked hesitant, Alena looked at him once more, pouting her lips and giving him the best puppy eyes she could.

The boy finally caved:

,,Fine, but you're the one explaining when we get caught."

A grin broke onto the redheads face as she nodded.

....

Next thing the two teens knew, they were on a quinjet.

Alena fastened her widows bite, which she had "borrowed" from her Mom's collection along with a gun.

She was wearing a suit similar to Natashas usual one but white, making the only difference between mother and daughter their eye color.

Her hair was tied back in a pony tail, so the auburn waves would stay out of her face.

Peter was wearing his spider suit and checking his Web fluid. He got the suit from Tony, who didn't know they were on this mission either.

,,Hey Pete, you got everything? I can see the base already"

Alena inquired, her gaze fixated upon her best friend.

The 14 year old boy nodded.

,,Yup, web fluid is at 100%. What about you? You got your Mom's widows bite?"

He asked to make sure Alena wouldn't forget any of her weapons.

The redhead answered with a simple nod.

,,Romanoff-Rogers, Parker, are you ready?"

The voice of Fury asked in Alenas and Peter's ear pieces.

,,Yup, we'll be in and out in no time"

Alena responded confidently. Peter agreed.

,,Keep it discret. Don't get distracted and call for backup if needed. Don't get cocky, Alena I'm talking to you"

The director warned, a stern tone in his voice.

,,Yea, I know this isn't like training"

The redhead sassed. She didn't like being told what to do and what not, but she knew that Fury was right.

,,Alright, get ready to exit in 3...2...1..."

Fury counted down.