I do not own any of the characters.
I just re read the chapters and I'm sorry for the spelling mistakes, English is not my first or second language...
"Hey joe i have a question and think about before you answer me"- Harry was loudly
interrupted by the bell door.
Joe and Harry turned around so they can see who caused all the noise.
It was a small girl about 7 years old with red vibrant hair, clear green eyes and some freckles. she was bleeding and it looked like she was leaning on her right foot.
Joe got up in a hurry and grabbed a gun out of nowhere.
"Harry go behind the counter and get in the kitchen, stay there until i call you!" joe said in a hurry still aiming his gun on the girl.
"NOW!" he yelled this time when Harry didn't move.
Harry got up and ran behind the counter locked the door to the kitchen, but not before stealing a look of the girl who was watching him as he ran across the shop.
"What are you doing here?" joe said atill holding his gun up knowing she could kill him in any second.
"i had nowhere else to go. pls, i wouldn't come here if i had a choice" she said spitting a little blod.
"How could i know its not your mission to kill me or something."
She looked up at him smirking like she had everything under control, like she didn't use the white red wall to support all her weight.
"Come on Joe" "We both know I wanted to kill you you would be dead by now"
"Good point good point" " But why are you here?"
"Well Clint" she stopped looking at his confused face. "The bow and arrow guy-" "Well he didn't give up- it's a long story but i got out and i dont really have anyone"
Joe lowered his gun "Do you need me to get you some medicine for your injuries?"
"Nah im good im gonna heal myself" "Joe I didn't kill you that night even though I could have that gotta meen something"
joe thought for a little if he should trust her or not and he cane to a decision.
"HARRY! YOU CAN COME OUT" joe yelled.
Harry got out looking a little worried. "harry, this is-" he looked over at the red head questioning.
"Natasha"
Natasha went into the bathroom so she
can have some privacy while healing herself.
"Who is she?" Harry asked curious.
"mmmm she is a new friend of ours amd she'll stay with us for some time"
Harry was thrilled that he had a new member for his 'famliy' .
The four of them for along great Miriam picked a habit to brade Natashas hair saying ahe reminded her of her dead daughter who also had red hair.
Harry and Natasha would pull pranks on joe. Sometimes Natasha and joe would go out for 2 or 3 days and come back woth a bruise.
One night Harry fall asleep on a red couch inside the restaurant. He got up in the middle of the night and he heard Natasha and Joe whispering.
"-i dont even know how old im" she sounded like she was crying.
"that doesn't mean anything! you're a good person that's why you wanted out!"
"how could tou know that??? all the times they brought me under the ice or wiped me, they could have made a mistake in their brain programing!" "my brain probably just a glitched or something..."
"that doesn't matter what matters is that you're here now"
"How could you say that?" "all the life i have taken, all the lifes i have ruined" "im basically a monster"
"DO NOT SAY THAT" joe switched his voice to whisper yelling. "YOU'RE ONE OF THE BEST PEOPLE I MET AND IF ANYONE SAYS AMD DIFFERENT HE IS A LIAR!!"
"you really mean that?.." she said sobbing.
" yes of course"
He hugged her while she cried, "I knoww you have to go sone because its not safe for you" he said waiting for to say otherwise but she stayed silence.
"But you always have a place here... a home..."
"yea i know" "I need to go tomorrow..."
"They would be devastated" "especially me! Miriam would probably try ro braid my hair!!!" he said horrified.
They laughed together. "well what can i say joe, you should grow out your hair so it doesnt hurt that much" she smirked.
"Not a chance it would throw of my whole vibe" he said flicking his short hair back. "cant you see my fashion sense do not work with long hair" he rolled his eyes jokingly.
They kept laughing and telling bad jokes all night.
The next day...
"Cant you stay for one more day?" Miriam said. her eyes had some tears.
"no.. but i promise i would come visit!!"
After some tears and huggs Natasha was gone with a promise to come visit.
Later that night Harry remember a request he had a couple of months ago.
"Joe can you train me?" Harry asked hopping for a positive answer.
"why would you want to train?" Joe asked confused while eating a sandwich.
"so I can be strong" "pls i would be a good student!" he stopped ti think for a bit. "i would even help you with your work!!"
"out of the question! youre not going to help me with my work!!" "besides if you wanted to train you should of asked Natasha"
"what? why would i ask nat?" Harry said confused.
"because she is a wizard and im not" he answered laughing at Harrys shocked face. "what you didn't know??" he laughed louder. "okay kid i could train you a little in hand to hand combat but that's it"
Agter a couple of minutes he was still laughing "Hey! its not that funny!"
"but it is!" joe was laughing even louder because of Harrys annoyed stare.
when Miriam got out of the kitchen with a playe of pancakes Joe was banging on the table while leaning back.
Joe was hitting the table so hard Harry thought it was going to break and he was not the only one. Miriam grabbed the towel on her shoulder and started to hit joe with it.
"DO NOT BREAK MY TABLE!" she yelled.
joe looked absolutely terrified and tryed to stop his laughing. but he couldn't and he laughed even harder, at that Harry started laughing. Miriam looked like she was about to lose her mind.
After some yelling form Miriam's part she made them clean the restaurant. "Harry come here tomorrow at 8 am we will start training"