So here's the second chapter. Also Happy Halloween! :)
She followed them into a dark alleyway, her movements predatory. Making no sounds, she quickly whipped her knife against the senator's neck.
The senator choked, causing her to press the knife deeper into his neck.
"Make one move, and he's dead." The redhead hissed at the two guards.
The guards shifted slightly, uncertain. The beads of blood that appeared at the blades edge persuaded them to stay still.
The redhead gave a grin, before slitting the old man's throat, leaving him to crash onto the ground with a sickening thud as he gasped for breath, eyes wide.
The guards pounced at her at once. Without even a glance, she threw a knife between the burlier looking guard's eyes. The younger guard, immediately stopped, fear in his deep blue eyes.
"Please," the young, handsome guard pleaded, "please, don't hurt me."
The redhead tilted her head, before trailing a knife down his cheek. His blonde hair reminded her of a man she knew. As if a switch was flipped she shot him between in the heart.
The Black Widow licked the blood splattered blade, laughing, as Natasha screamed.
"Natashalie, you even listening?" Tony said, waving his arms to get her attention.
The cleanup crew was scattered around the Avengers, trying to salvage buildings.
The redhead was staring at the ground, her hair covering her face.
All of the sudden, the Black Widow whipped upwards, a psychotic grin on her face.
"Tasha…?" Clint said gazing concernedly at her.
Bang.
The Avengers all gaped in shock and horror, as she lowered her arm, gun smoking, screams mingling in the air.
They all rushed into action, as more bullets were sent out.
"Natasha what are you doing?" Wanda screamed at her, while she conjured a force field.
The Black Widow shot a bullet at Bruce.
"Natasha what are you doing?" She mimicked, "Something I've been wanting to do for a while. Do you understand how hard it's been pretending to be her. Honestly, I'm surprised you didn't even realise."
The Avengers struggled to contain her, shock freezing them.
She let out a shriek of laughter as Dr Strange, chained her. They stared at her, stared at her gun, stared at the area around them. The buildings were covered in blood, and bodies, including a few of the Avengers'. The air was so sharp with the smell of blood, that they could almost taste it. Screams filled the air, keeping them tied to reality. Hands were pressed to wounds, rapidly soaking their uniforms with blood. The pain was barely felt however.
Natasha's friends wished it was all a dream, as they gazed at Natasha's green eyes, filled with madness.
The Black Widow kept laughing as they put her in a cell, the Avengers faces twisted with emotional pain, as Natasha pleaded, trapped in her own mind.
So did you like it? Thanks for reading!