Morning Light - Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow
Natasha's POV
I loved getting up early, seeing the morning light from my window in the Helicarrier always made my day start off with that special fresh feeling that you get; knowing that today will be different than the previous. I watched as the sun rose from between the clouds and shut my eyes with a smile, letting the rays warm my face through the glass.
The previous day's events ran through my mind and I felt the smile slip from my face, being replace with a frown. I opened my eyes again and stared outside, replaying when Clint became under Loki's control. My mood saddened and my head hung slightly, making my red hair fall into my eyes.
My legs folded up to my chest as I balanced myself on the small window ledge and rested my chin down onto my knees.
"I will get you back Clint, I promise." I whispered as the sun rose higher, making the sky brighter. The hope that I'd lost rose back up inside me and I smiled, today was a new day and I wasn't going to let Loki ruin this one.
End Natasha's POV