Natasha ran to the bathroom and vomited, seriously what was wrong with her? She had been throwing up for the past couple of days. She flushed the chain and crawled back to bed. Then a thought hit her, it was most defiantly not possible but it was worth a try. She got out of bed again and pulled on some more acceptable clothes. "Hey baby, where are you going?" Steve asked groggily, "Just down to medical. Not feeling well." She whispered, "Be back soon." Turning on her heel she shut the door and ran down to medical.
"You can look now Natasha." Cho told her, gently. Natasha picked up the plastic stick and saw a blue cross. "No, that can't be right. I can't be, I mean, Red Room." Her voice trailed off as her eyes started to water. "Have you experienced the need to throw up in the past couple of days?"
"Oh My God, I'm pregnant. I need to tell Steve. Can we keep this between us for now?" She asked, "Yes of course but first I would like to do an ultrasound." Cho said and Natasha nodded. She lay down on the gurney, pushed her sweatpants down a bit and her top up. On the screen she could she a bunch of grey, black and white lines and a little nub. "That is your baby Natasha." Natasha looked at Dr. Cho and then back to the screen again, "Would you like a picture to show to Steve?" Natasha nodded eagerly, after she was given two photos her baby's heart beat filled the room. Natasha felt tears on her cheeks. "Right, you're done." Dr. Cho said and Natasha jumped off the gurney, "Thank you." She said before running back up to her room.
"Steve?" Nat called as she opened the door to their room. "In the bathroom. I'll be out in a sec." He told her, walking over to the bed she sat down and tried not to fiddle with the edge of the photo she was holding. "Ok, on a scale of 1-10 how much do you want a family?" She asked, practically bouncing on the bed with excitement. "Natasha we have talked about this…" His voice trailed off when she handed him the photo. "Nat, what is this?" He asked, although she had a suspicion he already knew. "An ultrasound."
"Of what?" Again she thought he already knew and just wanted to hear it from her. "I'm pregnant." She stated simply. Steve burst out in one of the cutest smiles she ever thought she'd seen and pulled her off the bed and spun her around. She giggled as he set her down, "Seriously?" He asked, she nodded and saw tears roll down his face. "You're gonna be a father." She said through tears, "But how? I thought Red Room." He stopped when she kissed him. "It doesn't matter, what matters is that I'm pregnant, you're gonna be a father and I love you." She said, wiping away both of their tears.
They heard a knock on the door and Nat called "come in." Peter and Wanda walked in, "We heard shrieks, are you guys ok?" Wanda asked worriedly, eyeing the happy couple. "I'm pregnant." She said, her voice breaking again. "Oh ok." Wanda said, her voice bare of any emotion. "Wanda, honey, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. It's just nothing." Wanda said, turning to leave. "Wanda, tell me what's wrong. Come on you can trust us." She added when Wanda shook her head. "It's just your pregnant. You will have the baby and loose interest in us." Wanda said, her voice breaking slightly. "Wanda, why would we loose interest in you? We have a baby, so what? What does that change?" Steve asked, confusedly. "We love you so much. We would never forget you. EVER." Natasha added. Wanda and Peter walked over to them and hugged them. Together they walked to the dining hall, after Natasha declared she was hungry.
At breakfast Fury approached them and told them he had an undercover mission for Steve and Natasha. "Ok, Fury but nothing to strenuous." Natasha agreed, "Why not Romanoff? You always seem up for a good fight." Fury asked, and Natasha smiled at Steve. "Oh yeah um I'm pregnant, I don't want to hurt the little baby." She said simply- like it was no big deal. Fury congratulated them and handed her the case file.
"Congratulations Steve, you are no longer a virgin! I'm so proud!" Steve laughed and Natasha shook her head, "Oh yeah and congrats Little Red." He said- pretending she was an after thought. "Wait, Tony. What are you talking about? I thought you knew it was yours." She joked and burst out laughing at the horrified look on Tony's face, "I thought we used protection!" At this it was Steve's turn to laugh, he kissed Natasha and smiled. "Congratulations! If you don't mind me asking, who are the Godparents?" Clint asked whilst hugging Natasha. "I haven't spoken to Steve about this but I was think Wanda, Peter and you Clint." She told him, "Really?" Peter and Wanda looked surprised, Natasha looked at Steve before he said, "Really." Wanda looked overjoyed.
Natasha finished eating and yawned, "I swear to God you are always tired." Steve joked. "She'll be even more tired now that she's pregnant. Laura was like that." Clint told him. "Right, I'm going to bed and before you say anything Stark yes I know I've just eaten but I'm tired." Steve laughed and kissed her before she left.
She had just given birth to her son- James- and now she was being held at gunpoint so did Steve. "Give him to us or die!" Ivan declared. "No, please no! He's my son! No." Steve begged, grasping Natasha's hand. "No take me instead. I'm who you truly want, please leave my boys out of this." Natasha begged, "Since you are both so desperate I will leave you alone." Natasha breathed a sigh of relief but then she saw blood gushing from his wound and Steve had slumped down on the floor next to her. "James, Steve!" She shrieked. "You are all on your own now Natalia, enjoy death." Ivan said before disappearing.
A/N- so this chapter was a bit longer than the others but I had to fit so much into this chapter. I'm sorry for the ending and I promise the next chapter will be happier and won't be as sad.