A/N: Can someone please tell me why my brain plagues me with random ideas?

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Disclaimer: Don't own anything except Anastasia *Sighs*

Fury was in his office when Maria Hill walked in. "Sir she's back." Both walked out to go to the medical bay. In one of the beds sat a woman in her mid- twenties, her hair was shoulder length, straight and dyed a dark blue; her green eyes showed boredom.

"Anastasia Romanoff you are late." He said to her, she rolled her eyes. "Sorry sir, next time I'm captured I'll make sure I'm out of there straight away!" She said sarcastically. "You're never usually this late Agent Romanoff." "Like I said captured. No weapons, no backup. Just me and about twenty guards." She got out of bed and grabbed her black jacket. She was wearing shorts and his eyes widened when he saw hundreds of small cuts on her thighs. She noticed his gaze.

"Ever heard of death by a thousand cuts? They thought they'll use it on me. Didn't work though, they obviously couldn't count." They started to walk back to his office on the hellicarrier. "Anastasia we've decided to place you in a team." She groaned. "Is this because I came back late? I can handle things on my own sir, I don't need a team."

"These people aren't who you think they are."

"And who are they?"

"The Avengers."

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It had been three days since the Avengers' battle with the god of mischief. Thor and Loki were now on Asgard, the latter receiving his punishment. The rest of the team decided to stay at the tower, like a big dysfunctional family.

It was around ten am. Bruce and Steve were cooking breakfast in the kitchen while the others watched the news in the main room. Clint was asleep on the couch his head resting in Natasha's lap, her fingers stroked the side of his face. "Sir, Director Fury is on his way up with a guest." J.A.R.V.I.S' voice said. As if on cue the elevator doors opened. "Hey Fury and very sexy female." Tony said, Pepper punched him on the arm. They looked over to see Anastasia standing next to Fury looking very bored. Natasha jumped out of her seat, causing Clint to fall on the floor and wake immediately.

Natasha brought the girl into a back breaking hug. A ghost of a smile tugged on Fury's lips before he addressed the others in the room. "Avengers, Anastasia is your new addition to the team. Be nice, get along and try not to piss her off." He looked at Tony before continuing. "Because if you think Natasha's bad then you've got another thing coming." With that he left, leaving the team to watch the two girls argue.

"Four days Ana!" Natasha yelled. "I was captured. They took away my weapons, everything. It was just me tied up and getting tortured." She said angrily. "There was no back up; no one came to save me. And when I get back, does nobody care that I have cuts and bruises all over my body? Do they ask to see if I'm alright? No, they just moan about how I'm late from a mission and how unprofessional that is."

Natasha's face softened. "I'm sorry, I was so worried...I thought you were-"

"Dead? Seeing as nobody was sent to see if I was alive I doubt anybody thought I was dead."

The others were shocked to see a tear roll down Natasha's cheek. Pepper stood and went over to them both, Clint tried to stop her but she ignored him. "How dare you yell at her, can you not see that she was worried about you coming back from your mission? Who gave you the right to make her upset?" Pepper asked.

"I'm her little sister, I have every right."

Everyone's mouth gaped open, except Clint's, who of which had stood up. Anastasia looked at her sister. "What happened? You were never this soft." Her voice was now gentle. "Alot of things Ana." She replied while wiping away her tears. Clint made his way over to them. He whispered something in Natasha's ear and she walked back to the couch with Pepper. The archer grabbed Anastasia's hand before dragging her into the elevator.

"JARVIS stop the elevator." It stopped seconds later

They were silent for a while until he spoke. "Coulson's dead." He said quietly, he looked at her face to see her green eyes watery. She opened her mouth to speak but instead closed her eyes and slumped to the floor. Phil was a father figure to her and she felt as if a piece of her had been destroyed. Clint crouched in front of her, wiping away her tears. "How d-did he die?" She said through tears. "Remember when I was in Mexico and that god called Thor fell to earth?" She nodded and he continued. "His younger brother tried to take over the world. He took control of me and I helped him for a little while..." His jaw clenched but she held onto his hand. "...Loki got out of where he was being imprisoned and locked Thor in there. Coulson tried to save him but instead Loki killed him. He died a brave man Ana."

She nodded and he brought her into a strong embrace. He ended up with her his lap. After a couple more minutes she stopped crying and he tilted her head up, his two fingers under her chin. He leant closer to her until they were only a breath away; Clint cupped her cheek before pressing his lips onto hers. He felt her freeze before returning the kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck bringing them closer. His tongue delved into her warm mouth and visa versa. But something sparked inside of her and she pushed him away.

"What is it?" He asked his breath against her lips. "We can't do this Clint. You and Tasha are perfect for each other; I don't want to ruin it." He closed his eyes and rested his fore head on hers before they both stood up. The elevator started to move again. "I'm sorry." He said.

"Its okay, I liked it." She smirked at him before the doors opened, him chuckling next to her.

A/N: Like it? Hate it? Feedback would be great guys.

Also, I should be updating my other stories soon: D

Next Chapter: Anastasia meets the rest of the Avengers and they find out a little bit more about her and her secrets...

-Mushyking98 :3