May 4, 2012
Bruce had stopped at SHIELD HQ to talk to Fury for a moment before he took off to who knows where. So, he waited in an empty hallway for him. There was a conference room just across the hall with the door cracked open. His first impression was that it was meant to be closed so he kept to his own. Then he heard a squeal, it was quiet and muffled but he'd heard it none the less. Bruce looked up and peeked into the conference room to see the Black Widow with her arms held out. Eventually a child ran into her arms. Now he was interested.
"Mommy!" he heard the child exclaim.
"Hi, baby! Mommy missed you so much!" the widow said. She stood up and shifted the child, no older than 3, to her hip. Another person came into view, a young boy, who seemed to be the age of 14 or 15. The older woman pulled the boy into a hug and kissed the top of his head. She pulled back to inspect him, make sure he wasn't injured, from what Bruce could tell. So, she was a mother Bruce thought. He definitely didn't see that coming.
