Skye Widow

By: FunahoMisaki

(A/N: I own nothing and read last chapter)

"Either she stays with me at Starks or I stay with her on the plane. Baby spider stays with me." Natasha said completely serious as she looked at Coulson and Fury who were both staring her down while she stayed right where she was with her arms wrapped around Skye rather possessively.

"They're dealing with super soldiers. I'm sure some Super hero backup wouldn't go amiss but if you're called for a mission or Avengers operation then you have to complete it…without her tagging along preferably." Maria said dryly to the red haired assassin who nodded her head and kept Skye cuddled close while the hacker looked torn between amused and uncomfortable.

"Fine but only until the Super soldiers are caught and things calm down! If there's a miniature Black Widow running around on the BUS then I want the original there just in case." Fury said glaring down at Skye who gave him an open innocent smile that fooled no one.

"Baby spider." Natasha looked happy as she rubbed her cheek on Skye's head.

"You're acting more like a cat than a spider." Coulson said amused as he looked at the super spy who shot him a glare but kept cuddling the younger Widow.

"Mine." Natasha reaffirmed as she pulled the young girl closer and kept cuddling her.

"I belong to no one." Skye suddenly hisses as she pulled away from the older assassin who quickly agreed.

"Of course not. No one owns you anymore except for you. I'm just saying that you're a baby spider." Natasha agreed easily and instantly, knowing better than anyone how it felt to be called and treated as if she were a tool or weapon.

"Here Tasha let me translate." Clint said with a grin as he stepped towards Skye whose eyes shot towards him for a brief second.

"You're a baby spider, a spiderling. She's a…well she's old enough to be your mom and is another spider. She's adopting you since you're both spiders. You can call me Uncle Clint or Uncle Hawk little niece. I'm going to be your favorite uncle from now on!" Clint said with a grin on his face as he motioned to Skye at the spiderling part and then to Natasha at the other spider part.

"Hey buzz of bird brain! I'm going to be her favorite uncle! She's a techie!" Stark cried out immediately in challenge, and soon enough all of the male Avengers were arguing amongst themselves over who would be Skye's favorite uncle while the 616 team watched in disbelief, Victoria and Maria looked amused with the whole thing, and Fury just pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I swear to…whatever god there is above that overgrown puppy," Here Fury motioned towards Thor who was loudly proclaiming that he would be the most favored brother of the mother Widow for the baby Widow, "that you have those boys wrapped around your fingers and they're already wrapping around the runts." Fury said to Natasha who smirked proudly at that.

"I have my boys trained well." Natasha said while Skye looked at the arguing men confused and lost. Backing up a bit to stand next to May, she earned a questioning glance from the ninja woman.

"Am I the only one who is completely lost by now?" Skye whispered out the corner of her mouth to the older woman who gave a small snort and shook her head.

"Why are they arguing anyways? It's not like I'll be staying with them long." Skye asked confused as she looked at May who paused for a second there, and it seems that Natasha had heard the question as well.

"What do you mean you won't be staying long?" Natasha asked her head whipping around to look at the younger Widow who blinked at her.

"Any time someone has actually wanted me around, I was taken away or forced to leave within a few months at the most. My longest amount of time spent with one group was when I was at the Red Room." Skye said looking as if it were common knowledge and she was confused why Natasha and May were both giving her strange looks.

"Well you're not going anywhere. Someone tries to force you away or take you away if you don't want to go, kick their asses. If you don't I will." Natasha said bluntly and earning a confused look from Skye.

"Why? No one ever wants me to stick around and most of the time I don't even know why." Skye said looking utterly confused and earning a brief closing of the eyes from May. That's why the girl wanted to find her parents? To find out why they left her? Why they abandoned her to be taken and trained and raised to be an assassin?

"Hell most people don't even know that I exist and most of the ones that do want me dead it seems." Skye said making Natasha and May and a few others that had heard her stiffen while the arguing boys slowly stopped arguing as they heard the talk going on.

"Why would you say that Skye?" Coulson asked reaching forward to touch Skye's shoulder, although the second he did he was flipped over her head and slammed into the ground.

"Sorry. Reflex." Skye said although she didn't look very sorry as she released Coulson who was helped up by a worried FitzSimmons.

"Not the first time that's happened to me." Coulson waved it off looking pointedly at Natasha, May, Maria, and even Victoria. Not a single one of the older women did anything but smirk slightly.

"Why do you think most people want you dead? Surely you know that we don't want you dead Skye." Jemma Simmons said looking at her friend confused and worried and a bit scared as to the answer.

"Well you guys keep belittling and mocking and being general uncaring about me trying to find my parents. Although given the fact that some of the rare markers in my blood isn't normal and is actively trying to destroy the rest of my blood cells…I need to find them to have any hope of a matching blood type with the same rare markers to get a transfusion that will quite literally save my life." Skye said bluntly and as if the answer was obvious.

"I don't care why they left me. I don't care who they are. I just need to know if I can find them so that I can get that transfusion before time is up." Skye said her voice cold and detached as she stared at the others with a blank gaze that had them wincing.

"Because…because we kept putting it off as non-important…you…you think we want you dead." Coulson said his voice a barely there whisper as he stared at Skye in shock and horror.

Skye just shrugged and said something that had 616 in general flinching and feeling like shit. Natasha however had quickly grabbed Skye back into a hug and was glaring at them protectively while the Avengers were looking lost and confused and a bit pissed.

"I'm not surprised you want me to die. Most people who meet me do."