Ok guys. So. Here is the beginning of the sequel. So. AAny ways. This is gonna at least start out as clintasha. I don't know about later in though. Sorry. Any ways. So due to the serum, Kayley is only 16 and Natasha and Clint are 25. Kayley will be a less main character. There will be short snippets from her point of view. Also Kayley has no last name due fact she has no idea if her true parentage. Any ways. Enjoy.

Chapter 1

3 Years After The Red Room (1998)

Clint Barton's point Of View

I sat on the couch in my apartment, sipping coffee and going over the files and filling out my paper work for my next mission. Director Fury was sending me to Russia to take in a very valuable target. His name was Aaron Socove. He supposedly had information on a bio weapon project.

The guy was rich. Like really rich and was holding a gala in Moscow tonight. I sigh putting down the Manila folder and rubbing my hands over my face. This gala better have some damn good food because this was supposed to be my day off.

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Natasha Romanoff's Point Of View

"Natalia." Kayley said poking her head in to my room.

"Yes Kayley?" I say looking up from my book.

"Ingrid and Alexi want you. Mission brief."

"Ok. I'll be there in a sec."

Kayley nodded and walked away as I stood up. I made sure I was up to code before walking to Ingrids office.

"Ah Natalia. Sit down my dear." She said.

I did as I was told and sat down next to Kayley.

"Now. You two will be partners in this mission. Kayley, Natalia is going to be your mother. Natalia, your job is to act venerable. You are a single mother whose husband died. You need to seduce the target, get the plans for the bio weapon then finish the job. Alexi will fill you in on the rest." Ingrid told us before she got up out of her chair leaving Alexi, Kayley, and my self alone.

"Ok. Your target is Aaron Socove. He's holding a gala in an hour and you two have invitations. Get in, seduce him, get the information, get out." Alexi said. "Now go get ready. You leave in 20."

Kayley and I stood up, and left. We went to our individual rooms to get ready. I put on a long slim fitting black dress and curled my hair. The dress was simple. It was black, tight and went down to my ankles. I put on black heals as well I hid my gun and a few knives before meeting Kayley in the hall. Kayley's hair was straight and she was wearing a blue dress similar to mine but with more embellishments. She had a sweat heart neck line with a single strap of blue flowers going across her right shoulder. She looked beautiful.

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Clint Barton's Point Of View

Ok. So remember how I said that this gala better have good food? Ok. Well it did. But every thing was like so tiny! I mean why can't Russians just be simple and make a few pizzas and call it good? Any ways. Not the point.

I was standing around, scanning the room when two women walked in. One who looked about 25, and one who looked 16. They were too old to be sisters, and too young to be mother and daughter. But this was Russia... One wore a tight fitting black dress, and the other a blue dress. They both had red hair how ever the older one in the black dress had curly hair, and the younger one straight. They had to be related but I didn't know how.

The older one was absolutely beautiful though. Her eyes were emerald, her hair blood red. She eyed me carefully as I sipped my chaplain sized glass off Russian Vodka. These Russians knew how to party.

I set down my glass before walking over to her.

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Natasha Romanoff's Point Of View

I saw a man with dirty blonde hair, staring at me and Kayley. He had large hazel eyes. He was muscular but not buff. He was very handsome. I couldn't take my eyes off him but he couldn't take his off me either.

No Natalia. You can't think like this. Last time you thought like this you got 6 hours of punishment and a whole day with Alexi. I couldn't do that again. I shook my thoughts away and talked with Kayley as we searched for Socove.

"Natalia. If some one asks us our name what do we tell them?" Kayley asked me. I forgot this was her first undercover mission. She had done plenty of take down missions and pretended to have another name but this was different.

"The truth. Tell them your name, that you live in Sokovia, and that your father died a long time ago leaving your mother in charge of his company until your brother is old enough to take over the company." I say not taking my eyes off the man.

"Ok. Well I'm gonna go mingle." She says.

I nod before grabbing a glass of vodka as the man began to walk over to me.

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Clint Barton's Point Of View

I walked up next to her and said "Zdravstvuyte."

She just laughed at me. Ok. I knew my Russian was a little rusty but certainly not worth laughing about.

"I speak English." She said laughing.

"Oh. Um...my apologies." I said blushing. She laughed again and held out her hand.

"Natalia." She said.

I met her bad before saying "Clint."

We stood there silently for a moment before the music started up.

"Would you like to dance?" I said. She smiled at me before taking my hand.

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Natasha Romanoff's Point Of View

Ok. So I'm not gonna lie. I half expected this guy to step on my feet the whole time we danced, but in fact he was rather graceful. As we danced, I saw Kayley standing and watching me, giving me a look. I knew why. She found Socove. I sigh, grateful the music ends when it does.

"Thank you. For the dance." I say

"Wait. Where are you going?" He says.

"Oh. My daughter needs me." I say. Which wasn't a complete lie. I didn't think I could lie to this man. He would be able to pick up on it. So he just nodded and I walked off.

"Where?" I say.

"There." She pointed to a man around 44 who had brown eyes, brown hair, and a brown whiskers beard.

I walk over to him, work my magic and five minutes later we have the plans with him dead on his office floor.

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Clint Barton's Point Of View

I had been searching for hours for Socove. And the red head. But neither of them were to be found. I sigh before going to Socove's office. When I got there there was a body on the floor. I knelt down feeling for w pulse. Nothing. Damn it. Some one beat me to him. I stood up before looking around.

There was a security camera. Perfect. (Ok. Yes. This is the 90's but let's just say that Stark Industries made some big things-like security cameras- in the 80's and Obadiah Stain seemed to REALLY like the Russians). Any ways. I took the chip out of the camera before leaving the office and going back to my hotel.

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Kayley's Point Of View

I just killed some one... I just killed some one... Ok. So you know how some times when you and your friend are doing some thing your not supposed to and your parents suspect you of it but then your best friend is your alibi? Ok. Well. That's basically what this was. I had never actually killed some one. All of my missions had been wth Natalia. Granted so was this one but that's not the point. Up until now, Natalia had killed all my targets for me and said I had done it. But this mission was different. Up till this point in my training Natalia had trained with me and raised me on her own. I was never with the other girls. Now, Ingrid was throwing me in with the other girls. Well the ones that were still alive at least. And I knew that not all of us were going to make it out alive.