Are you Real?

Interrogation

Natasha slams the car door walking into Shield, pushing past people,"Agent Romanoff?" Agent Johnson questions, her face turns to worry seeing the murderous look in her eyes. Natasha ignores her as she calls for the elevator stepping on it immediately pressing the button to close the door.

The elevator bings, Maria and Fury look at each other confused as no one is scheduled to come down.

"Natasha," Maria stands up straight, visibly gulping as she's never seen Natasha so terrifying before and that's saying a lot.

"Romanoff," Fury grabs a hold of her stopping her from entering the interrogation room. Her eyes dart to Fury's hands before casting them up to his questioning eyes, making him back off, nodding to the guards to let her in. "Gun." Fury says putting his hand out, only for Natasha to shake her head pushing past him.

"Well, isn't it the widow." Diana smirks, her face clear of scratches, her body healed as Y/n suffers in the hospital only fuels her hatred.

"How's my Daisy?" Diana taunts her. Natasha grabs Diana by her shirt gritting her teeth, "you keep her out of your mouth," she warns, throwing her back in her chair only for Diana to laugh.

"You're going to tell me where the fuck Agent Mathew's and Agent Freeman are." Natasha leans her body over the metal table watching Diana shrug, the chains around her hands rattling letting out a low chuckle. Natasha looks her dead in the eyes, fist clenching.

"You're afraid," she taunts Natasha, "but not because of me," she leans in to get closer to her, "you're afraid of losing her." Natasha clenches her jaw as she balls her hands up.

"Do you know what it feels like to lose someone you love?" She asks, leaning back in her chair never taking her snarky eyes off Natasha's dangerous ones.

"Oh that's right," Diana laughs, "I was able to  take her so easily from you. And I plan to do that again. To have her in my bed again, loving me while she completely forgets about you." Natasha stays calm, breathing steadily through her nose as Diana continues to try to get under her skin.

"Who could love you, Natasha?" Diana tilts her head with an evil smirk raising a brow at her. "You can't provide anything for her, not even a fucking family. You're pathetic." Diana spits out, smirking even more when Natasha slams her hands down on the metal table finally pushing too many buttons. Her hands grabbing Diana by the throat constructing the air flow to her lungs as a fist connects into Diana's face, repeatedly beating Diana with such force that she can feel her cheek bone crack under her knuckles.

Strong hands pull Natasha back as Diana sits in her chair laughing, spiting blood over the table smiling, red smearing her teeth.

"You're right," she coughs up blood spitting it out, "they're out there," Natasha grits her teeth  trying to getting out of Maria's hold, "she'll be mine, Natasha." Diana threatens, "I'll stop at nothing."

"I'm going to fucking kill you!" Natasha shouts at her, Maria pulling her out of the room hearing Diana mock her, laughing devilishly.

Maria slams her against the wall, "calm down Nat," she says in a calm voice, "your going to break your teeth," Maria grips her jaw lightly shaking it trying to get her to unclench.

"I want her monitored 24/7. No agents are allowed near her other than Fury, you and myself." Maria nods in agreement, stepping back giving her space to breathe. "Find them."