Angel with a shot gun.

Chapter 32.

Licking her lips, Anastasia could hear the door opened to her room and could hear footsteps coming over slowly to the side of her bed, sitting next to her. "Ana...wake up sweetie. We're going for a scan today and we're going to see if you have a baby brother or sister." Natasha smiled with a happy voice, growing excited just at the thought. Not responding, Anastasia remind silent and didn't move. "Ana? Come on, don't you want to come see you sibling?"

Still not answered, Anastasia moved slightly like she was sleeping. Natasha didn't know what to say or think. In some way, she was hurt, she wanted Anastasia to feel happy for her, waning to know her little sibling. Getting up, she didn't say anything to her daughter, walking out and closed the door behind her. Once she thought she was in the clear, the teen girl pulled the covers from her head and looked around her room, seeing the white plan walls that bored her. Which reminded her, she was going to ask Tony is she could get the money he was going to give her for her room and go out and get all her decorating stuff.

Sitting up, she pushed her hair back, looking at the time on her watch, and the time read 10:45 a.m. She remembered that her parent's appointment was at 11:10a.m, so they should have been heading out by now. Slowly getting up from the bed, Anastasia got up and felt her foot touch the cold wooden floor. She picked up her brush from the side, brushing her red hair back and let out a long sigh.

She needed to get her mind away from all this baby stuff, it was getting her down and she needed to distract herself. Once she was dressed, which consisted of her wearing a gray hoodie, a pair of black jeans and some white trainers. Not really her style but it was the only stuff she could find that fitted her ok.

Anastasia gently opening the door as she placed her 'phone' in her pocket, it wasn't really her phone, it was just a short term one that her dad gave for the day, as he said him and Natasha would get her anew and better one when they got back from the hospital. But still, she peaked her head out of the door, looking around the apartment area to see they head already gone without saying anything to her. Licking her lips, she gently looked through the kitchen for something to eat and came across a breakfast bar that she could take with her, and once she cleaned herself up and got fully ready she headed out and locked up the way Steve told her too.

The Russian teen was still trying to get use to her way around the SHIELD base, but she was getting the hang of it, she had a good short tern memory.

When she came to the labs of the building, she had a good idea that Tony would be there with Bruce, and she was right. As she walked to the door, they opened automatically for her and stepped inside, licking her lips. Tony soon looked up once she heard the doors open, seeing the girl and stood up. "And what can I do for you little red? Shouldn't you be at the hospital with your parents?" He asked, cleaning his hands on an old rag. They must have told everyone when she was asleep.

"I'm busy for the day, I have things to do. And don't call me 'little red'." She said, walking closer and folded her arms, looking around.

"And those things are...?"

"That's what I came to use you about. Could I have that money you said you would give to me for my room, please?" She asked him, looking back up at him pushing her hair back.

Nodding his head, he placed the rag down and opened one of the draws on the table. "Sure thing, but, I want all the reseats you get so I know how much you spent, also don't you dare lose this credit card." He told her, giving her the envelope that it was in.

"Sure, anything I need to be back?"

"Not really, just be home at a reasonable time." He said, allowing the teen girl to nod and she thanked him before she walked out.

Once she was on the streets of NY, Anastasia found herself in the main decorating store. She wasn't sure what she was after, but she would know when she saw it. She slowly made her way down the aisle where all the pain was, she didn't like the idea of a girly room that was full of pinks and yellows, but she just wanted something simple so it could be done quick, but also look good. So, she picked a medium shade of blue. She didn't really care about the sage, she was going to cover it all with posters so no one would see.

Soon, she wanted to get some fairy lights, the thought of that just made her smiled, so she got a few different coloured ones and smiled as she did. Then for her favorite part...the posters. She didn't know that many, but the ones she did she really loved. Black Veil Brides, Asking Alexandria and Sleeping with the Sirens. When she was on missions by herself when she was in the red room, she listened to them as often as she could.

Once she paid, she went to the till to pay, and did as Tony said to keep the reseats.

Now at home and in her room, she didn't come out for the whole day, painting the walls and setting everything thing up. She couldn't wait to show her parents, as she was happy with what she had done. The time now read 5:30p.m on the new clock she got, she thought Natasha and Steve would have been back by now, but then again, they did say they would go into town and get a new phone for her.

As she put the last few posters up, she heard the front door open, "Ana, we're back sweetie!" Natasha called out, Anastasia getting off the chair she was standing on and walked in. "Hi sweetie, how you been?"

"Good, I decorated my room, want to come see it?"

"Oh, in a minute princess, your mom and I need to out these baby clothes away." Steve said, placing some bags down with Natasha. "Town was so busy, never seen it so cramps." He said.

"Did...did you get my phone?" She asked the pair, licking her lips not wanting to sound rude.

Natasha felt her cheeks go cold and pale, looking back and Steve with guilt and soon back to Anastasia. "Oh sweetie, I'm sorry...we forget since we were buying baby clothes and toys." She said, Anastasia feeling a while being punched in her. "But look..." Natasha started, pulling a blue baby top from the bag. "You're going to have a baby brother!" She smiled, holding the top close to her.

Anastasia Felt her eyes go red...they forgot? When they promised her? Shaking her head, she took a few steps back, running back to her room and locked the door behind her. "Ana! Sweetie I'm sorry! I'll get you one tomorrow, just me and you, yeah?" Natasha asked, coming to her bed room door, nocking. How could they have forgotten about her, and just think about the baby, yes, they still needed thing, but completely forgotten about her...