Brainwashed Widow
⧗plotted starter⧗@seidmadr⧗
The Widow didn’t know how long she had been grounded this time. Didn’t know how long she had been stuck within these isolating four white walls. Time blurred within solitary confinement and Natalia was no stranger to spending time by herself. However, that didn’t mean that she still didn’t get bored.
And she was bored.
In an attempt to occupy her mind. She started having little conversations with herself. Not allowed, of course, she didn’t want her superiors thinking that there was something wrong with her. Didn’t want them sending her back to yet another doctor or scientist to study her. Instead, she kept the little conversations within her own head. Switching languages at a whim, in order to practice and keep herself on her toes. So to speak.
Natalia didn’t remember whom she had been before. Didn’t remember those of whom she had believed to be friend and. a chosen few, family. Didn’t remember S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Avengers. At least, not as one of them. Now she believed them to be the enemy. Those that would kill or capture her, if they could.
The Black Widow was back under the control of the Red Room.
Back to being a weapon to be used as they pleased.
Once again, a tool for her motherland.