The unseen program

"almost there"

It was the next day as I woke up in Natasha's arms. Warm and safe. It was a feeling that was pretty overwhelming, as I wasn't used to it. Though it wasn't bad. In fact, I found myself snuggling into her more, causing her to wake up.

Chuckling, she looked down at me. "Morning, my sleeping head," she teased and stood up to make herself look more decent. "You okay?" she then asked as she helped me up and saw my tired face. I nodded. Even though I was still sleepy. She chuckled again.

"Let's get to breakfast before they suspect anything ,"

Following her, I found myself feeling this weird knot inside as I remembered what was going to happen any day now. It worried me so much that I subconsciously found Natasha's hand and held it tight. She looked at our intertwined hands and smiled.

"Seems like you're my comfort person now," I said sheepishly and yet slightly teasing. She chuckled. "Well, suppose we could lay a bit longer then, huh?" I smiled.

"Yeah, we should," I agreed and closed my eyes again. Natasha's hand came up to my back and softly traced lazy patterns. Letting out a content sigh, I turned around to my other side to face her again. "I'm scared," I admitted.

"I know," Natasha said sadly.
As if I couldn't have picked any better moment to say this, a loud doffing sound sounded in the distance. It was loud enough to make my heart stop and hurt because of fear. Natasha immediately pulled me out of bed. The look on her face said it alll.

However, I didn't have time to respond as she took my hand and pulled me through the hallways while more loud shots were fired from outside the facility. I could hear footsteps coming. It was Micheal.

However he didn't know about anything and yelled
"NATASHA, YN, WE NEED TO HIDE. WE'RE GETTING ATTACKED"

Natasha smirked at him and kicked him hard in the face. It gave us enough time to run away and hide. Though nowhere was actually. In a matter of minutes the whole building would be down, and we had little to no time to actually be able.to find at least a decent spot that gave us some chance to survive the attack from the avengers.

“Nat,” my voice was filled with worry and my eyes with fear as I looked into hers and saw the same emotions.  She took me to a small room that seemed like an office. I had never been there, but it didn't matter. My curiosity didn't come out. "Stay here," she said. Before I could respond, she walked away and locked the door. I ran to the handle and started pushing it down.  "No natasha don't let me alone here.. ," I screamed in panic. I was terrified. "It's for your own safety," she explained and hurried away.

Tears rolled over my eyes, and I gave up. I quickly hid under the desk, hoping I would be safe till she came back.

Minutes went by and even turned into a whole hour. Bombs were being heard everywhere, and each sound made me go crazy with fear. I closed my eyes, accepting that this was my fate. If I didn't make it, maybe that was for the better. Possibly. Possibly not. I couldn't think clearly.

Suddenly the door got kicked open and a powerful and strong looking man stood in the door way. My first reaction Was to back away so I did. Then, I realised that he wasn't one of the guards.

"It's okay im steve rogers" he said and reached out for my hand. "Come we got to go,"

It took me a while to remember that Natasha had told me about him. She told me about the whole team. A small relief flooded trough me as I realised I was safe again. With a swift move he took me out of the room. We tried to avoid all the stones and roof pieces but we failed as I hit my head and fell down. Steve quickly lifted me to the ground and saw that I wad bleeding. "Are u okay?," he asked to make sure.

Nodding, I reassured him "yess. I'm used to this," he sympathetically nodded back and we ren again. My noise started bleeding as well and my heart felt like it was gonna run out of oxygen. Yet, it didn't matter. I was going to be free soon. All I could think about was returning with Natasha. Being with her in the wide world where I would be free.

Suddenly a group of Micheal guard came rushing towards us. Stopping in our tracks, we turned around, only to see Michael smirking at me. "Oh yn, you really though you could just get away huh?," he kept walking closer. I looked at Steve, wondering what we should do about this. He looked at me and saw my nervous look. Determined to keep mye safe, he held me close behind him. "You will never hurt her or any other kid ever again, Micheal," he retorted.

This only made Micheal laugh and he gave me one of his evil looks. "It doesn't matter what you say.four of us agaisnt one stupid avengers and a scared little girl. You guys don't stand a ch-"

"Hey dingus," a voice suddenly sounded behind him. Before he could turn around, a hard fist landed right in the middle of his face, knocking him out. Meanwhile Steve already knocked out the other guards. I smiled big time as I saw who came back for me. "Nat!," I said and I ren to her. Without hesitation she gave me a big hug. Letting go, her fingers traced soft lines around my wounds

"You're okay?," she asked concerd. Even though she knew I'd pretend to be, she wouldn't let it slight easily.

"Natasha, Steve, we have to go," a female voice sounded. It was wanda. Her beautiful brown her and young facial expression were exactly as natasha described. "Yn. This is wanda. Wanda this is yn,,"

Wanda looked at me. Seeing how young and fragile I looked, she smiled softly and waved. "Hi yn. It so good to finally meet you. You got no idea. Nat has told us a lot about you. You seem important to her.,"

After she stopped talking, a warm hopeful feeling spread trough me as I wondered how. I had been nothing but a birch to natasha sometimes and yet she was praising me as if I were a trofee. "Okay we gotta go," wanda repeated.

We began running again. We were so close to the entrance. This was it. Just a little more and I'd be free forever.