Hi This is my first fan fic ever :) So it's probably really bad. Also english is my second language so sorry if I have made some mistakes. I dont own anything apart from Naya. Please give me some kind tips on how to write better etc :P also please tell me if I should continue it or I should just give up and go curl in a hole. Thanks :) And try and enjoy
'STOP LYING TO ME' Bruce yelled as he smacked his hands on the crooked table. The table wobbled from the force but remained standing. In a second Natasha grabbed her gun from its case and pointed the gun so that it was almost touching his forehead. Natasha clicked the gun off safety and swallowed nervously and tried to calm her racing heart.
Her eyes were filled with fear, she had seen what the Hulk was capable of and she was scared she would not be able stop him but he smiled innocently . 'I..I am sorry, that was mean' he stuttered and he took a step back into the darkness.
Natasha still had both hands on the gun, ready to shoot, her hands were shaking but a click caught Natasha's attention, she whipped her head around to see a young girl who was not standing there a second ago. She was in her mid 20s and was looking straight into Natasha's eyes and was holding a gun similar to what Natasha was pointing at Bruce. Natasha frowned, no one had ever snuck up on her like that before. While she thought that she glanced back at Bruce who was chuckling softly.
As the girl with brown curly hair gracefully stepped into the moonlight, Natasha saw her face. The girl had a beautiful face but left side of her face had a massive scar, it started just above the eye and went down to the middle of her neck and going through her mouth causing half her mouth to slightly sag. She wore black ripped jeans and a leather jacket, her hair flowed down her back, she tilted her head to the side as she inspected Natasha.
She looked old for her age, very wise and full of wisdom, like Natasha. Natasha took a couple of steps back so she could examine both of them. Bruce took his hand away from his mouth and began to talk. 'I'll go with you but under one condition, I want Naya to come with me.' Natasha raised an eyebrow, asking for an explanation. Naya nodded at the gun, Natasha understood her wish and slid the fully loaded gun back into it's pouch on her back and Naya did the same.
Bruce started again 'You see I have... some issues with my emotions, Naya helps me stay er... calm. I found her on the streets, about 2 years ago, she was extremely sick, so I took her in. Took care of her. Do you remember the experiments people did on mutants?' Natasha nodded. 'Naya was their second successful experiment, after Logan. They combined 3 powers into her, she can only calm people, she can turn invisible and anything she wants' ... 'What about the 3rd doctor? I thou...' Natasha was interrupted by the sound of a helicopter landing just behind them.
Naya spoke for the first time. 'Am I... allowed join?'. Natasha put her head on her shoulder so that her she could hear Nick Fury through the ear piece. 'Can we, Nick?' she asked. 'Yes, we've been trying to track her down for a very long time Agent' he replied in a pleased tone. Natasha cleared her throat and smiled at Naya, 'I guess your in.' she instantly looked at Bruce with a huge grin on her face.
As a gush of wind blew through the house Natasha jogged towards the helicopter and signaled them to follow her. Bruce leant across and stuck his hand out and Naya took it as he escorted her through the old house. Naya squinted her eyes and through the dust she saw over 20 soldiers crouching down, guns pointed at the old wooden house, ready to shoot. Bruce commented in a sarcastic tone 'You were alone?' Natasha blushed and turned away.
A small man climbed awkwardly out of the helicopter and greeted Bruce and Naya, he stuck his hand out and smiled 'I am Agent Coulson, Bruce its nice to finally meet you' He turned to Naya and his grin grew ' And you little madam we have been trying to track you down for the past couple of years' Naya blushed as she kicked the ground. She knew she was being followed after she escaped Stryker's lab 5 years ago but after a few years she had gotten bored and dropped off their radar.
Natasha waved at the soldiers and they climbed up and jumped into the next helicopters which had just landed and had given Naya, Natasha and Bruce another gush of wind. They followed Natasha to the first helicopter, it was black and had the famous Stark logo on the side. The helicopter started to jolt as it lifted off and flied smoothly towards the ocean. The soldiers strapped into their seats clutched their guns tightly, ready to shoot if Bruce were to ever misbehave. Naya squeezed Bruce's arms as the helicopter jolted again. Over the horizon a large boat appeared Natasha turned her her head around while still controlling the helicopter 'Home sweet home' she smiled as the helicopter slowly started to descend.
30 Min later
Naya didn't like this uniform at all. It was very, very tight. It stuck to her skin and she had a hard time trying to move in it. She hopped off the metal bed and walked towards the mirror, she began pulling her hair into a ponytail when the door swooshed open and Natasha stepped in, wearing a similar uniform. Natasha sensed Naya's dislike towards the uniform. 'Don't worry, you'll get use to it in no time' Naya smiled and went back to combing her hair.
Naya wanted to trust Natasha so much. She seemed so reliable... but then so did the many people who tried to sell her out to the bad guys.
People who knew her well, like Bruce knew she was out going and fun but she was timid and shy around people she did not know well, especially in front of big muscly superheroes, it was like an act. People thought that Naya was a sweet, friendly girl but truth was she could kill a man no more than a couple of seconds. After Naya had tied up her hair Natasha bent down to see Naya's reflection 'Come on, everyones really excited to finally know about you!.'
The door swooshed open again and they walked quickly to the boardroom. Naya followed Natasha carefully remembering all the rooms they went past just incase something went wrong. She turned around to check the number of rooms in the corridor but tripped over a chord that was attached to a laptop and stumbled into the boardroom. 'Aaaah shit!' she exclaimed grabbing the desk just in time, the 7 people in the room looked up and the room became dead silent. Then suddenly everyone started to giggle and laugh but one older man with a small beard and sun glasses was laughing so hard he was practically crying. Naya hid her face behind her hands to hide the fact she was blushing even more while Bruce stood up and wrapped an arm around her shoulder and guided her towards her seat.
As a man with a long black coat and a scary eye-patch stood up at the head of the desk, his grin faded and the others stopped their laughing and switched to a more serious mode. 'Welcome to our newest member, Ms Naya West'. Naya stood up and looked around for the first time at everyone. There was an odd looking man with long blonde hair and a big red cape, it seemed like he was from another world. The older man who was laughing so hard before was dabbing his eyes with tissues and winked at Naya, Naya didn't know what to think of it so she frowned at looked at the next person, which of course was Bruce, she smiled sweetly at him and glanced over to a very handsome blonde man who was sitting up right in his chair paying a lot of attention to what was going on. He, like the first guy had a lot of muscles.
Next was Natasha, she nodded at her and she did the same, she was hoping that her and Natasha were friends, after hanging out 2 years with Doctor Bruce Banner aka The Hulk she really wanted a girlfriend to talk to. Naya scanned her eyes across the whole team and finally looked towards the last man. Her smiled disappeared as soon as she saw his face. She would never be able to forget that face. The man who saved her so many times. His face was frozen, his face was frozen since the moment she tripped over the wire. Naya had spent the past 2 years trying to forget the 3 years she spent with him. All the memories, the good and the bad. He trained her, he helped her master her new powers. After they decided to go different ways they agreed to never meet but destiny had other plans. '...Naya... Naya... Ms West...hello.. Its Nick Fury.. Ms West?' The man with the eye patch spoke, getting louder each time. She snapped back into reality and she shook her head trying to get the memories she trained so hard to discard, out of her head. She smiled and apologized trying not to let the other know what happened. But everyone already had figured it out. As she listened to Fury she couldn't stop looking back at Clint who of course avoided eye contact.