Chapter 1: The Beginning
Pain, that was all she felt. Lots and lots if pain. She opened her eyes and everything was blurry. After blinking a few times her vision started to clear and that's when she noticed a bruised and battered Captain America sitting across from her. He wasn't exactly siting, he was restrained and she was too. The only thing keeping her alert was the fact that she knew where she was and who took her: The Red Room.
"Steve, wake up" yelled Natasha.
She had to know that he was okay. He lifted his head and asked her what happened.
"Nothing good that's for sure".
Right on time two men with masks walked into the dimly lit room. They were big and tall with ripped muscles and tatoos.
"Well look who it is; the great Black Widow". They said as they walked over to her.
Sure Natasha was scared. The people who trained her were now trying to kill her. What a great way to start off the day, she thought to herself.
"What do you want?"
"Well, you know what we want" said one if the bigger of the two men, while sliding his hand up her arm.
"Leave her alone" Steve yelled.
"Oh I guess Captain America is getting a little feisty." Said the smaller man, as he punched Natasha across the face.
"Go to hell" spat Natasha despite the taste of blood in her mouth.
"Why would we do that, we're already here" the man said with a grin.
"I'll tell you what we want. We want information, but first we want you to pay and to remember." With that they left, but not without stating that they'd be back.
"Listen to me Steve. These guys don't play around okay. So just sit tight and do what they want and one of us might get out of here alive". Natasha said, saying the last part under her breath.
"Do you know these people?" Asked Steve.
"Ya I used to work with them."
I have already finished this fic but never posted it on this site so the chapters will come up fast. ENJOY AND REVIEW!