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Months later, the big day had arrived. Isabella sat nervously, still not quite believing she had made it here to this point: sitting in a jet next to her sister who was wearing a beautiful white wedding dress. It was long and silky, but quite simple and her hair was long and fell beyond her shoulders in small waves. This was another first – who could believe that Natasha Romanoff of all people would be wearing white. In a way, the entire idea seemed so bizarre, yet the colour surprisingly enough, suited her perfectly.
The jet dipped lower and lower as it came into land. Then, Natasha and Isabella stepped outside near the church. Isabella could hear her sister shaking. This wasn't anything an assassin had trained for so Isabella gave her sister's hand a quick squeeze. Then, Fury came over to walk her down the aisle and to give her away: he was the father she had never had, looking after her when she thought she had done wrong too long to turn back. He was now becoming the same father to Isabella too, and it was at that moment that showed it the most. Together, the three of them walked down the aisle to meet Natasha's dashing groom – Clint.
Isabella was now working for shield alongside her sister, and needless to say Clint, Natasha, Steve and herself had become quite a team there. Often Bruce and Tony would come along when there was a bigger threat, but understandable they had bigger concerns elsewhere. Steve had become Isabella's official shield partner like Clint had first been to Natasha, but they often did missions with other people too. Steve and Isabella, though they would never admit it quite yet, had become closer and closer over the past months, and Steve's feeling for her were becoming more and more mutual.
For once, everything was good. That's not to say there wasn't many a time when they thought the world would end once more, but they were together now, and that was all that mattered. At this point of time, nothing else mattered. Any deadly threats could deal with themselves for one day. Today was Clint and Natasha's day, and that's what was important.
So, Isabella stood behind her sister proudly. Bruce, Tony, Steve and even Coulson and Hill sat at the front pew looking down at the happy couple as they made their vows. For once, all was well.
And that's it! My first fanfiction that I've put online! Thanks to all my readers, followers and reviewers for all your support. I really do appreciate it! I hope you enjoyed reading this story!