A/N:
Hello! I know I've been gone forever but I had exams, for an entire month and my laptop stopped functioning. Thus I am super late. But here is a new chapter which I hope you'll enjoy.
Disclaimer:
None of these characters belong to me :(
G for Grave:
Its raining and its hilariously ironic. She is drenched, her red hair sticking to her neck. The full body suit she usually wears she wears is getting heavy as it absorbs the moisture but Natasha stands there, rooted to the spot, her legs, immobile. How long had she been standing here, she wasn't sure but time seemed amazingly irrelevant.
Taking deep breaths, her thoughts trailed to Steve. She still didn't know if he was too trusting or simply dumb and just too naive for this world. He had once told her that everyone deserved second chances and she had countered by asking what he intended to do with someone who'd used up a million chances. He had simply smiled at her. Many months later she realised that that smile meant that he just doesn't quit, that he'd give a bajillion more chances to those who wasted a gazillion and somehow he'd actually made her feel worthy of those chances. Somehow, he'd gotten her to believe that after all she'd done, she wasn't the bad guy. He'd put in so much effort, so much time into her, like nobody had ever done. He'd forced her to trust him, to love him and she'd always respected him. Their partnership, on and off the field, had brought her happiness, the kind she hadn't felt in a while.
When Steve was next to her, she had felt like she could do anything. She had always thought love was a weakness, that love would be a hindrance but she was wrong. It had provided her comfort, strength and support whenever she'd needed it. And it was all because of Steve. All because he loved her so unconditionally, she never felt alone.
She couldn't take it, she couldn't do it without him. She fell, kneeling on the ground. Her tears and the rain were mixed together, as the rolled down her face. He meant so much to her and yet he was gone in an instant. She was screaming, asking why but Steve's grave provided no answer.
A/N:
I realise this chapter is quite short but I couldn't extend it any further. Also this chapter is based after Captain America: Civil War. Cap does die in the comics and Bucky and Sam replace him. Anyway, thank you for the continual support. Please R&R. Until next time. :).
