A/N I dare you to text this number LMAO
Natasha Romanoff's POV
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ABIGAIL
ABBY
GIRLIE POP
OMG WHERE R U
ES IMPORTANTE MISSY
L O L
gahhhhhh
I give up
down
left
right
omg youre like always online where r u
like, im always online but you're ALWAYS online
ughhhhhhh
ABBYYYYYY
I'm not Abby, kid
I should probably not be texting in a meeting, but it's just another basic fugitive on the loose type of debrief. I'm not even going on this mission - I don't think - so texting a wrong number it is.
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ABBY COME ONNN
you legit wrote down your number bc u wanted to be QuIrKy
and ReTrO and DiFeReNt
frfr do NOT mess w me rn
Kid, I'm not Abby
This is actually quite enjoyable. I like this kid already. And the friend.
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seriously???
Yes.
Who r u?
I don't know, who are you?
The question I still don't know the answer to :p
so whatre u doin rn, I'm sitting under a bridge :D
I'm in a very boring meeting.
noice. So, by any chance do you know how to
fix a bullet wound?
like, when the bullet is still in de wound?
Wait what now-
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I may know how to do that... you okay?
NO I HAVE A BULLET IN MY ARM WHAT DO YA THINK PHYSCO
Fair, so, you want me to tell you how to take it out? Safely...
I'm neglecting the information that you know how to take
a bullet out of the body so you can save me from the
imense pain I am undertaking
those are big words, kiddo.
I SPEAK BIG KID WORDS WHEN I AM ABOUT TO FAInt
alright, alright, what supplies do you have around you
ummm... like, nothing
Ok, ok, can u call?
I am literally in a meeting asking if the kid can call.
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NO!!!
why not?
I don't know who u fuckin are!!
Language, kid
You're not StEvE rOgErS
are you???
No, I'm not, but nice one
get to the point how do I fix my arm?
I'm going to need you to apply pressure around where the bullet
is until you feel it coming out. It's gonna hurt like a bitch but it'll
be worth it once it's gone
How did this kid get shot? That's my question. I don't even know if this person is actually a child. Although they're not fighting the nickname, and from how they text, I wouldn't be surprised if they were around 13-17.
As I wait for them to respond, I go back to paying attention.
"... Augustine Miller has been on the loose for over two years and SHIELD has still failed to find her. Her rare manifestation ability has made it easier to steal, kill, and fight back when we get even remotely close to catching her. She's a danger to herself, but most importantly others. I am tasking you with finding her."
A photo of a teenage girl no older than fifteen or sixteen years of age is shown on the screen behind Fury. I was wrong, we were all going to retrieving the vigilante.
Before I can pay anymore attention to Stark and Rogers asking questions my phone vibrates again.
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DAMN THAT HURT LIKE A BITCH MR
I'm a ma'am
HAHA I knew that would work!!!!!
For a super spy I sure just let my guard down, and got tricked by a young kid. (I think at least) Besides, I trust them for some reason. My spy isn't spying.
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Yes you got me. Now, I can either track you or you just
tell me who you are
well, I'll tell you some info ig
but you can try tracking me but my friend put up a rly hard
fire wall, so kinda defeats the purpose
my friends awesome btw
but ya u can call me Elvis Presley and im a fEmAle
Elvis Presley, seriously?
YES SERIOUSLY
...alright?
FINE!! if you're so candid on me changing it
call me SUPER SPY
Why??
Cause my fav Avenger is Black Widow OBVIOUSLY
No way, mine too.
YOUR TEXTS R SO BORING
fine, I'll be Pillow.
Yes, pillow works.
Wby?
My texts are not boring!
are too!
uh uh. my texts r interesting!
that's prolly de most interesting text you've sent 🥲
you're mean. Call me blanket.
Ahhh, cause im pillow.
no, we r not making a similar name thingy
u r officially Winnie the Pooh
Um, where'd that come from?
idk, cause it's like everywhere
I'm not Winnie the Pooh.
yes, yes u r
I threaten boring texts if I'm Winnie the Pooh!!!
you already have BoRiNg texts!!!
"Romanoff, you paying attention?"
My head shoots away from my phone as I see the team staring at me.
"Yes, sir." Actually no, sir. But why would I say that?
"Uh huh." Fury shakes his head, his arms crossing. Like they're not almost always in that position. "What were we talking about?"
"A vigilante. Augustine Miller. Enhanced?"
"Obviously, Romanoff. You can do better."
Dammit.
"We're going after her."
"God, Natasha. This vigilante is a supposed ex Hydra operative with the cover name of Manifest. She killed her family and her supposed friends. Along with teachers at her school, and a number of students. She has hacked into SHIELD databases and has stolen important information that I cannot disclose to you as you aren't all privileged with such rankings. She's fifteen years old."
Oh, wow.
I nod as acknowledgment as the team looks dumbfounded, staring at me intently for any other sort of reaction at that information. It's not like I was raised as a murderer. Not like I'm getting deja vu and don't know how to react. Not like my emotions are locked away from outsiders and myself.
With a sigh Fury waves his hand. "Dismissed."
Pillow
HELLO??
YOU ALIVE???
ARE YOU PAYING ATTENTION IN YOUR MEETING NOW??
COME ON!!!
Don't be an Abby now...!!!
Sorry, kid. My boss caught me and I had to learn what was going on.
I'm back now though!
:D
omg, you're learningggg
*proud mom vibes*
lol
can we keep on saving me, there's a lotta blood now and i got a massive
headache
Oh right.
Pillow
you said you don't have a lot of supplies right?
yh
ok, so can you rip part of your shirt and tie it around your arm until
you can get enough supplies
sure!
Imma go now tho, see if I can find anything
bueeeeee
also, i've named you Bullet Saver
Bullet Saver??